Conniving Sisters Bar Father’s Son From Funeral

Myra wants respect but gives none

One would think that Myra would be more sensible. I am certain they talked to each other about it hours after my father died. It would be impossible to think Myra did not ask Alexis if she called Rick. After talking to Myra I am certain they agreed not to call me at all. Alexis must have felt if she called me before the funeral she would get the brownie points she lives for. Myra could care less. It turns out that Myra has some garbage she held since 2003 because her 8 year old saw me smoking in the front of the house. She decided I did it inside the house in the community room near the community bathroom everyone used, even while my father was there. She asked me and I told her I did not. In fact the first thing I did when arriving in Florida was to ask Alexis where a safe place to smoke was. It was outside. Funny enough when Myra wanted something, a book my mother created that I inherited, she never mentioned this when she called asking for it.

Myra forgets how forgiveness works

It certainly is a surprise to find out that this had done so much damage to Myra that she basically disowned me. All for her daughter asking if Rick smoked. Not did pot, not smoked in the house, just does Rick smoke. From that Myra decided I am poison and had no respect. Maybe she forgot how her husband hot rodded my Porsche, blew the motor, broke the turn signal, and used the car like his own when I stored it down at their home. I waited years for her to admit he was using my car when it was supposed to remain covered and stored over the winter, which is what I asked her to do. No respect at all, but no matter, it is my sister and that is (was) more important than her admitting I should not think storing my car there meant her husband would not be hot rodding it.

Sisterly collusion makes for destroyed family

Once Alexis said she was telling Myra to be nice to me and I asked her why she should do that as I had no idea there was a problem. This was due to years of calling Myra and getting no answer, I even resorted to regular mail sending her posters and news articles about me and my radio show, and everything. Every time I complained she did not respond to anything both Alexis and my dad said she was too busy to bother with me.

The truth is Alexis knew all this and to remain, in her dementia, the most important sister she never told me the problem was there and all it has done was grow into some monster. So pitiful and horrid to think this is merely about smoking some pot. Trivial garbage that ruined the family.

to be continued.