{"id":2621,"date":"2009-11-12T01:39:00","date_gmt":"2009-11-12T08:39:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/juliashih.com\/blog\/?p=2621"},"modified":"2009-11-12T01:39:00","modified_gmt":"2009-11-12T08:39:00","slug":"2621","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/juliashih.com\/?p=2621","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"<p>you know what the thing is? i&#8217;ve always been nice to my uncle. i always forget that there&#8217;s been any bad history, unless he does something in the present that enflames all those feelings again. i can always make him laugh, and accept that he thinks of me as &#8220;crazy&#8221; as a win because at least he doesn&#8217;t think of me as &#8220;dangerous&#8221; anymore, and that&#8217;s how i disarm the distrust. and i&#8217;ve always hoped that he and my dad could put the grudge away and at least be civil towards each other. at least be able to be in the same room. i usually cook the whole thanksgiving spread and we have a big banquet party at our house, but since i was in amsterdam working cannabis cup during thanksgiving last year, i cooked the christmas spread instead. i personally called up my uncle and invited him, but it turned out he was secretly having surgery to remove a tumor in his throat that night, so the whole family couldn&#8217;t come. i even offered to pack up food so they could have a homecooked meal at the hospital. so he can never say i haven&#8217;t had good will towards him. well, he probably does say it, but for him to believe it would be kind of delusional.<\/p>\n<p>but sometimes, people don&#8217;t see people, or individual efforts. they see sides. like sometimes, i can tell when my mom and dad are fighting about something to do with work, because i&#8217;ll talk to my dad and he&#8217;ll just get mad at me for some vague or inappropriate reason just to say, &#8220;you&#8217;re just like your mother.&#8221; it used to be terrorizing when i was younger, to be at the receiving end of this irrational and hot, hot anger, but now i know, he&#8217;s just projecting his anger at her on me. 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