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The Matriarchs in my Family are dead and gone.

My Parents divorced before I was five.

All the strings that bound us together dissolved years ago.

I broke up with my girlfriend.

My mother is going down to Charleston.

My Father is an asshole.

There won't be a Happy Thanksgiving this year.

Maybe the next one will be better.

The Matriarchs in my Family are dead and gone. My Parents divorced before I was five. All the strings that bound us together dissolved years ago. I broke up with my girlfriend. My mother is going down to Charleston. My Father is an asshole. There won't be a Happy Thanksgiving this year. Maybe the next one will be better.

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[–] • 4 pts

Don't get me wrong.

I get to join my Dad's Thanksgiving.

But since my Grandmother died, and my brother broke up with this baby-momma, and he doesn't always get the Nephew's, it is more sad and small than anything.

[–] • 4 pts

I'll be attending a similar thanksgiving myself. Small and broken. Lots of divorce and lack of nephew's. I'm still going to try and be thankful for being there.