These crazy family events make me rather thankful for the stable family I grew up in.
My parents held to "till death do us part". Mom's parents did as well. So did Dad's parents. Dad's three siblings have/are too.
My BIL Randy has a crazy, confusing family. Bobby had two or three kids before marrying Marion. He and Marion had Jeremy and Randy, and then split. Marion married Tiny - who already had a son - and had they had Tasha. So Randy has five (or six) siblings, but only one full sibling.
My BIL Steve has less family, but his parents were split early on and there was a lot of hate for a long time. Steve also has a (crazy, as they say) ex-wife and two kids, and now my sister is saying they may have their own kids.
My SIL Penny's parents are still working through a messy, hateful divorce.
Growing up we had nice family events. There always was a little friction, as is normal with any amount of people, but nothing significant. Everybody loved each other. Now, when these family events are with the extended families, there is lots of friction and dislike and uneasiness. I really don't like it.





