Salisha
"Are you nervous about going to your family reunion?"
My boss Jillian asked me.
I haven't been home in almost ten years.
"Well technically it's not a family reunion, but it's really me saying goodbye to my father, but no I'm not nervous at all. I'm ready for the fuck shit, I'm only going to say my peace, I have truly moved the fuck on"
I responded to my boss Jillian.
My aunt Jackie called me last week and informed me that my father had been placed on hospice, and wanted to see me before he passed.
I thought about it, and agreed that I would come home and say my peace, and allow him to say his.
I haven't talked to my mother nor have I spoken to my sister either in ten years.
The reason why I cut my family off was because they took my sister's side in some straight fuck shit.
Ten years ago, my brother in law came to me with his suspicions of my sister stepping out on him, and that his daughter was not his.
I told him he had lost his cotton picking mind!
My sister was my ride or die, and she never displayed any behavior to make me think otherwise.
But also my brother in law was a very level headed individual, so I asked him why he felt that way and honestly some of what he said made sense but I still have my sister the benefit of the doubt.
A couple of weeks later, he informed me that he had done a DNA test on my niece, and the test came back that he was not the father.
I called my sister and demanded answers.
She told me to mind the business that pays me, and to stay out her life.
I also called my husband to check in on him because he was out of town, just like my sister had been but he didn't answer his phone. I didn't think anything of it, until my brother-in-law Micheal came to my house with my sisters Ipad and showed my text messages between my husband and my sister.
The messages revealed that my sister and husband had been having an affair for over five years.
Things started to click and my Virgo became very violent.
I tried to check my husbands location and of course it was off, along with my sisters.
I called his job and spun a tale that I wanted to surprise him, his boss gave me his location.
He was two states over so I took the first red eye I could, the whole way there I played fight music on my phone. Everything from Kelis caught out there, to I ain't ever scared by Bone Crusher,I even played knuck if you buck because I was fin to fuck shit all the way up.
When I arrived at the hotel my husband and sister were sitting in a restaurant in the hotel lobby. I proceeded to walk over to them and I slapped fire from my sister with a crow bar then turned my anger on my ain't shit husband.
I took turns beating the dog shit out of my ain't shit ass husband and sister with the crow bar while blasting breaking dishes by Rihanna in my headphones.
They both ended up in a coma, and I landed my sexy ass right in jail.
My parents especially my mother were pissed.
She made it a point to tell me that she no longer considered me her daughter and she hoped I rotted in jail.
My father understood my anger but didn't want to lose his grandchild. He felt my sister would keep my niece away from them if he sided with me so he cut me off as well.
