My mom shouldn't call if she doesn't want to hear the truth, eh?

I love my mom, she's a great strong person.

She was a cub scout and boy scout leader. A strong woman's leader in church.

She gave birth and raised 6 children.

Now that all of us are grown, her three oldest children are a bunch of weenies and morons.

My eldest brother spoiled his kids so much that my nieces and nephew are all weenies... Ok, one niece isn't a complete weenie, but his other kids are. His son is in a heap of financial trouble that will probably take him 10 years to get out of, while his oldest daughter cannot have custody of her child while her boyfriend does and sells drugs.

My older sister, is good. She made good choices, married a dude who worked for Rockwell and now works for NASA. He's a bit of a jackass in the personality department, but other than that, he's a good husband and father to their kids. All of their kids are smart and with it.

My next older brother is a dumbass. Married a gal that he hardly knew, that was verbally abusive to him. She divorced him several years later... Mostly because of his porn addiction... that and he wanted to know what it was like to swing both ways on the sexual preferences, so he slept with his best friend at the time. (ACK!) His oldest son is a complete waste of a human being right now. Smokes, drinks and does who knows what drugs.
This same brother did remarry, and their offspring all seem to suffer from ADD & who knows what else. Hell, they have to leash the kids to keep them from running off. My brother cannot even work, because of some sort of "medical" problem. I have "medical" problems too, documented disabilities, and I'm not living with my parents.

The final brother, who's just two years older than I am, is pussy whipped. He pretty much doesn't do anything without his wife's approval. Their kid is starting to seem like she's not as FUBAR as her parents, but she'll probably have some sort of problem. This brother has a HUGE weight problem. He's close to 600 lbs, and needs hip and knee replacements.

My little sister... Well she's a sweet thing and I love her dearly. She married an older guy who treats her very well. He's getting closer and closer to retirement and they're not going to try having kids anymore. Which will probably be OK, but I know my sister will be sad... She'd have made a great mother.

What am I driving at? Well, I don't like talking to my family anymore, as you can see above, that they're all screwed up and when my mom tells them that they can all have the state they live in and I'll keep mine, they might be pissed.

No one likes being told the truth that they suck and are losers.

My brothers? They all fall into that category.  So I'm going to stop here, and get back to work.