VerbalIntercourse
Banned
I just had a long conversation with my mom because my sister didn't invite me to her "wedding". she was doing some small get together for her vows. She lives like 400 miles away, but I would have still went on a dime.
I rarely talk to my sister. She became a VP at some firm like 3 years ago, and I found out about it literally last christmas. She is a very intense person. That's not really what this is about, though.
What this is about.. She invited people from my paternal family, but nobody from my maternal family. I don't think anyone in my maternal family even know anything about her. My mom told me that my sister says she hates everyone in my mother's family. She said, "nobody calls her, nobody visits her". I understand somewhat. It's not really her fault. We, Her and I, are very different from my maternal family. We don't fit in at all. They can't relate to us and we can't relate to them. It's nobody's fault really.
It all just boils down to the race factor.
At the holidays, my sister says all kinds of fukked-up racist shyt about african Americans. Right in front of my mom. She has had powerful positions in her career, and she once bragged about her discriminatory actions. She has never had any black friends and any black boyfriends. and, unlike me, she has totally removed herself from black culture--no rap, hip-hop, soul music, R&b. No urban clothing and NO black movies ever.
She is getting married to a white guy who called the NAACP "a bunch of whiny babies".
How the fukk did we end up like this? We both had the same upbringing. We both look predominantly SEA, except she is much lighter than me. We were both ridiculed by black people even our own family. We were Called gooks and chinks, but we were always embraced by the large South East Asian community in our home town. I try to reconcile my resentment on Sohh.com. Just by talking with black people online. I guess. However, its manifested in her as some burning hatred.
My mom told me, just a few hours ago, that she tried to kill herself like 3 times in the last ten years. She ended up in the hospital twice. Of course, I never know anything about this because she never calls me or talks me. Nobody else knows either. She doesn't have any family, only friends. I am sure that makes her feel bad
Is growing up in this Mixed-race family the key determent in all this drama? How can we(my sister and I) live our lives without the punishment of diversity?
I rarely talk to my sister. She became a VP at some firm like 3 years ago, and I found out about it literally last christmas. She is a very intense person. That's not really what this is about, though.
What this is about.. She invited people from my paternal family, but nobody from my maternal family. I don't think anyone in my maternal family even know anything about her. My mom told me that my sister says she hates everyone in my mother's family. She said, "nobody calls her, nobody visits her". I understand somewhat. It's not really her fault. We, Her and I, are very different from my maternal family. We don't fit in at all. They can't relate to us and we can't relate to them. It's nobody's fault really.
It all just boils down to the race factor.
At the holidays, my sister says all kinds of fukked-up racist shyt about african Americans. Right in front of my mom. She has had powerful positions in her career, and she once bragged about her discriminatory actions. She has never had any black friends and any black boyfriends. and, unlike me, she has totally removed herself from black culture--no rap, hip-hop, soul music, R&b. No urban clothing and NO black movies ever.
She is getting married to a white guy who called the NAACP "a bunch of whiny babies".
How the fukk did we end up like this? We both had the same upbringing. We both look predominantly SEA, except she is much lighter than me. We were both ridiculed by black people even our own family. We were Called gooks and chinks, but we were always embraced by the large South East Asian community in our home town. I try to reconcile my resentment on Sohh.com. Just by talking with black people online. I guess. However, its manifested in her as some burning hatred.
My mom told me, just a few hours ago, that she tried to kill herself like 3 times in the last ten years. She ended up in the hospital twice. Of course, I never know anything about this because she never calls me or talks me. Nobody else knows either. She doesn't have any family, only friends. I am sure that makes her feel bad
Is growing up in this Mixed-race family the key determent in all this drama? How can we(my sister and I) live our lives without the punishment of diversity?