So i lived my life in Australia only seeing a handful of Aunts Uncles and Cousins in that 16 year period. I went back to New Zealand in 2006 to meet my mothers family and i returned in 2008, 2009, 2010 and 2011. But after 2011 i was getting sick of going to New Zealand and dealing with harsh opinions and people who disrespected me i was just so over it.
My Aunt Cecily died on Tues 19th Nov (my 29th birthday) aged 64 at 7.50PM Auckland time. It was good that she left this evil world as she didn't have to suffer anymore. In death the gods have forgiven me and so has my aunt cecily. She must now march as a saint just like in the Down song.
In the passing of a relative that i never got along with, i am not relived at all. I regret that i didn't get along with her and there were allot of things that caused a rift in my life.
So now for the last few days i have been getting wasted on Chocolate and listening to my favorite Stoner albums because my Aunt Cecily has left this world and people don't change and still people kick you in the balls and they don't apologies.
Ill miss you Aunt Cecily even though we never had a good relationship.