When you belong to a typical religious cultured family, that's fate. But when you chose to belong to one out of , i don't know,maybe "love", that is the stupidest thing you could ever do in your life.
I,and have no qualms in saying this, am that stupid person.
I love my husband. I do. But living with his family who, obviously, have a weird mind of their own is a disaster.
I like to be cultured, but at the same time I'd like to see myself possessing some manners. However, this doesn't seem to remotely exist in the opposition party.
It can be okay ,at times, to overlook it, maybe even good to whine about it from time to time but you definately can't ignore it. It would be hard to.
No there is nothing wrong with me.. what's wrong is these people acting as though they have got up and come from a village and are absolutely illiterate. That would have been comforting though. That would have been a resonable explanation for their manners or rather in this case, the sheer lack of it.
Wishing for this to get over won't be a practical thing to do ever and hoping for it to get better one day will be good faith but you don't know that for sure.
Till then, I will slowly seek my way into the mental asylum. That's the only way this road leads to.
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