My family has a long history of terrible choices. The people that I am referring to would be my parents and aunts and uncles. And just what kind of bad choices am I referring to? Hmm, let's see, there are drug addictions, alcohol addictions and men addictions.
Due to this behavior, there were some terrible consequences for not only the users, but also for the whole family and anyone else they decided to harm along the way. I have cousins out there that I remember pieces of our childhood, but I don't really know them. And I have always wanted to know them, I have always felt a deep bond with them across the miles and no contact, I know that they went through just as much as I had to go through with the choices that were made.
On my mom's side of the family...she had two siblings, my aunt and my uncle. My uncle died many years ago from his drug addiction, my mom went to prison and is suffering a disease from her drug addictions, and my aunt never had a drug addiction, but she did have an addiction to men. Due to this, I ended up being raised by my grandparents since I was 8, in which they provided a wonderful life for me. Due to my aunts addictions to men, she pretty much abandoned her two boys. Her one son grew up with his dad instead and her other son got tossed to the side pretty much. He doesn't know who his real father is and had no option but to live with the man his mom divorced since she didn't want to take him. All he wanted was to be part of a family, this I just found out due to us being in contact recently and catching up with eachother. Breaks my heart really. We had a nice long conversation. He had started to go down the wrong path but has realized that he needs to grow up and make sure he is doing well. He pretty much poured his heart out to me, and while it is heart breaking to hear I am also thankful for it. I am looking forward to becoming closer and enjoying having him as part of my family. There are more cousins out there, but I don't have contact with them.
As for my dad's side of the family...My dad had 4 siblings, 3 brothers and 1 sister. Out of them, there is only my dad and one brother left. My dad used to be an addict, but while he doesn't do the drugs anymore, he is an alcoholic with a drink in his hand practically 24/7 and he is also homeless. He suffers greatly from depression. He is a man with a big heart, yet can't handle the world. My aunt just a few months ago died of a drug over dose. She had three children that are all older than me. I don't have any contact with them. I know where one is, but choose not to have contact for a specific reason. My uncle that is still living, I don't have any contact with his 2 daughters either. I don't know where they are, I don't think he knows where they are. I don't really know the whole story there. One of my uncles died of a suicide by a drug over dose, he didn't have any kids. And the other uncle died many years ago from over dosing with a combination of drugs and alcohol, he had two kids. I have in the past few years gotten back into contact with them. We have shared some memories and talked a little about what our parents have done. I really wish we would be able to have more contact, especially face to face, but one lives in Virginia and I'm here in AZ, and the other goes all over the place following her husband in the military.
Watching all the destruction that was caused by my parents and aunt and uncle was all that I needed to see to know that I didn't want to take that path in life. And I want to hold onto every opportunity that I can to be able to get closer to my cousins.