I lost my dad around 42 days ago. My dad, despite suffering with long term ill health, died completely unexpectedly and suddenly. My dad came from a large family however you would never think so. At one point he was hospitalised no less than 9 times. Did his family come and see him?. Did they heck! I actually completely lost my rag with these people years ago resulting in some of them still refusing to speak to me. Here is where I’m getting very angry now…
These wonderful people turned up at my dad’s funeral (bearing in mind that they basically couldn’t be bothered with him whilst he was living). They ate the sausage rolls and sandwiches and that’s the last my mum has seen of them despite promises of them coming to visit her etc etc etc. My son was cornered with a member of the family before the funeral to be told that apparently we have 55 members of family supporting us. Well!!! I want to know where the heck are they?. Not one person has picked up a phone apart from an aunt twice who asked my mum days after the funeral of she had packed my dad’s stuff away to charity and then recently asked if my mum was coping. I just find it just disrespectful. I’m not even going to mention the fact that one of my dad’s sister’s pass remarked at the wake about it “being a pity that her poor brother’s body was left on the floor” (paramedics worked CPR on my dad for 2 and a half hours).
Basically, I am beyond sickened; they treated my dad’s funeral like a day out. On the day of the funeral my sister refused to follow my dad’s hearse to the graveside as it was too upsetting for her so she got her husband to drive her. I’m beginning to think my so called family are a bunch of disrespectful morons. This same sister wants us to go away for Christmas and between my mum son and I she is wanting us to stump up £500 for a 3 night stay in a sodden hotel. No way!!! I have absolute loss of respect and quite frankly I am embarrassed and ashamed to be associated with these a***holes.