Why do I click these pictures?
Is it about my aunt? Or is it about my dad? I am not sure yet.
This is an uncomfortable thing to do and that is perhaps why.
With aunt, I always had a warm relationship. Yet, in the last few years, we’ve maintained a distance, because in proximity we had disagreements.
With dad, it’s a lot of the same. Yet, it is completely different.
Like I said in my post on my daughter, relationships are hard and messy. A thin veil of disagreements always linger. How you handle them defines the relationship. Maybe this is my half-baked study on relationships, especially disagreements and how we deal with them.
I don’t know. I mostly just click.