My Own Personal Dallas

The other day I had a unique opportunity. I attended a friend’s extended family gathering. The thing is, no one there knew me except my friend, and they didn’t realize how much I knew about their family dynamics. I’ve been friends with this person for decades, and he confides in me. I know all the…

The other day I had a unique opportunity. I attended a friend’s extended family gathering. The thing is, no one there knew me except my friend, and they didn’t realize how much I knew about their family dynamics. I’ve been friends with this person for decades, and he confides in me. I know all the family scandals.

Once I connected the names with the faces, I sat back and watched the show. It kind of felt like I was the omniscient voice in a sordid TV drama. I had a running narrative going on in my head.

  • Ooooh, A just rolled her eyes behind B’s back. That’s because he’s talking about being generous, even though he’s constantly borrowing money from A and never pays it back.
  • C and D just brushed shoulders. They’re having an affair. I wonder what D’s husband would think about that if he knew? Especially since C is his brother.
  • E looks annoyed at everyone. As well she should be. She’s the only one who is taking care of their mother with dementia.
  • F and G are siblings, and they had sex with each other when they were teens. Ewwwww.
  • H is secretly gay. It seems obvious to me, but denial is pervasive in this family. How sad that she feels the need to keep it a secret.
  • I is a heroin addict.
  • J isn’t really the father of K.
  • L once got drunk and French kissed Uncle M at a wedding. He was horrified and everyone still whispers about it.
  • N is mentally ill, unmedicated, and once threatened to kill his nephew.
  • Everybody hates O’s wife.
  • P is part of a really lunatic fringe religion.

This was an interesting experience because I got to see the public face that each person put on while at the same time knowing what was hiding behind each of those masks. People can really by duplicitous and complex. The irony is that setting all this inside information aside, everyone was really nice.

The only thing I don’t know is who shot JR. Maybe that will be revealed at the next gathering. It kind of makes you wonder what you don’t know about the people you think you know, though, doesn’t it?

JR

10 responses to “My Own Personal Dallas”

  1. Uh… hello… life is a sordid TV drama… with a hint of sitcom…

  2. oh, and a dash of porno… if you’re lucky… HA!

      1. oh yeah bow-chicka-wa wa…

  3. Have you been reading Dear Prudence?

  4. If you want a sometimes amusing advice column with a rather witty style, and a passel of commenters to (sometimes) match. She’s on Slate. com. If she doesn’t get it right on one question, the commenters will. Sometimes some situation will be described that is horrifying or rage-inducing, but that’s the risk one takes when one reads. The bunch of people you describe sound just as if lifted from her last few years.
    I’m a fan of Miss Manners also, but haven’t kept up with her.

    1. I’ll have to check her out. Thanks Kerrick.

  5. I also highly recommend “Captain Awkward”. Don’t have the address but you can google it.

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