I hate that my family is absulutely incapable of discussing any serious issues.

If something even marginally serious is brought up with the hopes of discussing the options and outcome rationally, there’s an instant burst of “What The FUCK!” bullshit.

That or they just ignore the entire fucking issue. Expecting everyone to know the bullshit rules and expectations in place without ever verbally acknowledging their existance.

The pressure is insanely inflated for absolutely bullshit reasons, and the remedies are often so clearly visible its like a fucking atomic bomb in your front yard. But finding that remedy requires fucking actually talking it through and opening the front door. But they’ll never fucking consider doing that, because in order to remove their everyday reality from the unpleasantries of their interpersonal conflicts, they put all their problems on the porch and pretent they’re not there.

Talking is like a fucking erasor, but they’re so dependent on their bullshit “No acknowledgement” system that they’d rather leave the bullshit markings on the blackboard.

Such fucking bullshit.

/rant