Family reunions. You would think it would be a fun get
together with family members that you have known your whole life. Wrong. Most
of the time, you don’t know half the people. And the younger you are, the less
people you know.
According to urbandictionary.com
the definition of family reunion is “The awkward get together your parents make
you go to where you stand around for hours with random relatives, some of which
you either despise or don't actually know.” This definition is how I feel
whenever there is a family gathering.
This past
weekend I went to my grandpa’s 80th birthday party. It was much how
a family reunion would be like. My grandpa, obviously, knew everyone there.
Then my parents and aunts and uncles knew most, if not all, of them. Then there
are the grandkids. We all probably knew about 20 people – our closest
relatives.
If that
situation doesn’t scream boring, then I don’t know what does. What I don’t get
it is why our parents make us go to these events. My parents always use the
excuse, “Because I said so.” But no. That’s not a good enough reason for me. If
I wanted to go see a bunch of people I don’t know, then I could go to a mall.
At least that way I wouldn’t be bored out of my mind and wouldn’t have to drive
for hours.
Some people
think that it would be a good way to meet the rest of your family. But
honestly, you aren’t going to walk up to someone you don’t know and have a
conversation about your entire life. What really ends up happening is you
hanging out with your closest family, then periodically having your parents
call you over to talk to someone you haven’t seen in years or ever.
I understand
why my parents make me go to these events. But I still don’t like the fact that
they are boring and I don’t know anyone. It is a part of all of our lives,
though. I guess we should just get used to the fact that we have to go now.
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