Oh yeah! Being "next of kin" is a different experience when it means making all the decisions for your deceased parent, particularly if that parent is indigent and you get to foot the bills. F-. I know it may seem crass to complain of expenses and it goes right on my big pile of guilt that I shoulder, but this funeral/cremation business seems to be a total racket. I mean who even cares about any of this- I can't talk to friends about this, precious few have buried a parent and those who have generally got a windfall not a bunch of bills to pay. I guess its just one more thing to be angry about and then in turn to feel guilty for being angry about.
Oh and I blew a tire and now my car won't start and my last-minute ticket cross-country to see my dying father was almost $800. Isn't there a country-song about this?
Oh and I blew a tire and now my car won't start and my last-minute ticket cross-country to see my dying father was almost $800. Isn't there a country-song about this?








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