Jason Voorhees
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I was thinking about my extended family recently and it honestly feels like every uncle and aunt is living a completely different life in a completely different movie genres It’s weird how people who grew up in the same little town in kerala ,same houses, same childhood conditions can take such drastically different paths.
My dad’s side
One of my uncles used to be a hardcore alcoholic. I remember being a kid seeing him getting into hearing arguments with my grandparents and my dad for money to buy him more booze but at some point he just stopped and got sober and he’s somehow kept that sobriety for 16 years straight. I've talked about this in a thread before. I inherited some of his alcoholic tendencies too but mine are much much milder than his anyway now he’s a quiet, peaceful family guy working a decent job as government employee and has a school age kid
Another uncle is the definition of the American dream. Came to Chicago in the 90s with just a CS degree and barely any experience but became A senior staff engineer and tech lead and with the .com bubble turned around into a 8 figure net worth probably the most financially and professionally successful person we have but his personal life is rough.No children barely talks to anyone, and his marriage is collapsing. Every time he visits India he seems thinner more tired. It’s like he won one race but lost another
The third uncle retired early and honestly lived the calmest life out of everyone an passed away peacefully in his sleep three years ago after a stroke. Somehow his life feels complete when I think about it. He left behind a cozy house, solid dividend income for his family. And a daughter who’s studying medicine now.
And then there’s my dad’s sister my aunt who just disappeared from the family due to some old land dispute drama. No one knows where she lives she doesn’t show up for weddings or festivals. The last time I saw her besides my uncles funeral is when I was a little kid. Every family has that one mysterious relative you only hear about in fragments.
My grandparents all live a calm retire life in the same town. Have comfortable savings, no serious medical conditions besides my grandad's hypertension problem but they are doing just fine.
My mom’s side
Two aunts who are fully traditional family life done right. Both married, both with kids in school and uni. One just celebrated her 25th wedding anniversary and has been a house wife for many years and the other runs a small boutique business and seems genuinely happy. Their lives aren’t flashy but there’s a warmth to them.
And then there’s my uncle who moved to the UK in the 90s. His son my cousin he is my age but took a completely different path. Born and raised there but turned into a complete degenerate. Dropped out of college turned into a roadman got into smuggling even ended up in prison. He had potential he was a bright child growing up, got really good grades in GCSE but idk what happened to him after that. Things just went downhill after the 6th form
And both my grandparents from my mom's side are no more. One died from a kidney transplant years ago and other due to old age.
Sometimes I sit and think about how random everything feels. One uncle is filthy rich but lonely, another is comfortably middle class but fulfilled, one cleaned up his demons, one never came back, one died peacefully, one cousin is studying to be a doctor, another is doing God knows what
It makes me wonder which “branch” I’ll end up representing someday.
What is your family like?
My dad’s side
One of my uncles used to be a hardcore alcoholic. I remember being a kid seeing him getting into hearing arguments with my grandparents and my dad for money to buy him more booze but at some point he just stopped and got sober and he’s somehow kept that sobriety for 16 years straight. I've talked about this in a thread before. I inherited some of his alcoholic tendencies too but mine are much much milder than his anyway now he’s a quiet, peaceful family guy working a decent job as government employee and has a school age kid
Another uncle is the definition of the American dream. Came to Chicago in the 90s with just a CS degree and barely any experience but became A senior staff engineer and tech lead and with the .com bubble turned around into a 8 figure net worth probably the most financially and professionally successful person we have but his personal life is rough.No children barely talks to anyone, and his marriage is collapsing. Every time he visits India he seems thinner more tired. It’s like he won one race but lost another
The third uncle retired early and honestly lived the calmest life out of everyone an passed away peacefully in his sleep three years ago after a stroke. Somehow his life feels complete when I think about it. He left behind a cozy house, solid dividend income for his family. And a daughter who’s studying medicine now.
And then there’s my dad’s sister my aunt who just disappeared from the family due to some old land dispute drama. No one knows where she lives she doesn’t show up for weddings or festivals. The last time I saw her besides my uncles funeral is when I was a little kid. Every family has that one mysterious relative you only hear about in fragments.
My grandparents all live a calm retire life in the same town. Have comfortable savings, no serious medical conditions besides my grandad's hypertension problem but they are doing just fine.
My mom’s side
Two aunts who are fully traditional family life done right. Both married, both with kids in school and uni. One just celebrated her 25th wedding anniversary and has been a house wife for many years and the other runs a small boutique business and seems genuinely happy. Their lives aren’t flashy but there’s a warmth to them.
And then there’s my uncle who moved to the UK in the 90s. His son my cousin he is my age but took a completely different path. Born and raised there but turned into a complete degenerate. Dropped out of college turned into a roadman got into smuggling even ended up in prison. He had potential he was a bright child growing up, got really good grades in GCSE but idk what happened to him after that. Things just went downhill after the 6th form
And both my grandparents from my mom's side are no more. One died from a kidney transplant years ago and other due to old age.
Sometimes I sit and think about how random everything feels. One uncle is filthy rich but lonely, another is comfortably middle class but fulfilled, one cleaned up his demons, one never came back, one died peacefully, one cousin is studying to be a doctor, another is doing God knows what
It makes me wonder which “branch” I’ll end up representing someday.
What is your family like?
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