Are We Responsible for our Parents?
Hear me out before you write me off as a cold, callous person who should appreciate their family. But, recently, I have this growing resentment for people in my family. I am not talking about my immediate family, my children, my wife, my grandchildren. No. I would walk across hot coals for them. What I am talking about is the family I was born into — the one above me when I think of the hierarchy that comes with all families.