A wedding to remember

It was a wedding to remember....

horrible dramas left right and centre....

and when I tought I had resolved it all,

after several days of "being bed riddenly sick"

and an hour long confrontation,

I was informed that they "might have children"

so I can't be the youngest child,

prehaps I be better off the distant,

out of communication,

hard to reach child?

What ever it is,

I need to reach financial independance as fast as possible...

I swear when I turned on the radio,

on the way to my grandmother's grave this song played...

In our family portrait we look pretty happy
(Can we work it out? Can we be a family?)
We look pretty normal, let's go back to that
(I promise I'll be better, Mommy I'll do anything)
In our family portrait we look pretty happy
(Can we work it out? Can we be a family?)
Let's play pretend act and like it comes so naturally
(I promise I'll be better, Daddy please don't leave)
In our family portrait we look pretty happy

..........Pink


Fortunately I can always get advise on how to be insensative from ruggy...

How do we ignore the conflicts and get on with life?