Repetitions

I remember a lot from this photo. I remember that my aunt-in-law had delivered one of the worst eviscerations of my Self… ostensibly she had been cooking for my family for over forty years (and still does) but when I walked in through the door she unloaded all of that lack of gratitude from the rest of my family on to me.

For some reason whoever took the photo decided to not include her in the photo.