My grandmother left everything to my sister but I never really knew my grandmother that well anyway. Plus, I don't think she ever really liked me either. She was always cold to me. It still kind of hurts though, only because I feel like I missed out on having a real family. I don't know my dad's side either. But truthfully, I think most of it is that my sister and I don't have the same dad and I'm half black and I think my grandmother just didn't like that. I never felt accepted by my mother's side of the family. Sometimes I feel alone but I guess that's better than trying to be accepted by people who are comfortable being racists.
Category Disappointed
