Here's the truth: I am thinking of blowing something up if I have to spend one more minute with any member of my family. I mean guns, big guns, machine guns. I do a pretty good job with a lot of my relationships but my family presents problems that I have trouble transcending. Buttons, buttons, and more buttons. Big buttons, buttons with "Push Here" on them, buttons flashing with bright neon lights. Most of the things that bug me aren't a big deal but I react vociferously. I can't seem to help myself. I'm around people who are far more irritating all of the time and I barely break a sweat but these people drive me CRAZY!
Part of the deal is that I have a lot of history with these people.
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