Finally took the time to scan and publish the 200+ pictures that I was given by grandma and the former Mrs. Taylor. Had good laughs over a few of them too. My cousins and I all look like dorks. Not that that's changed much for me, still white and nerdy over here.
And then the girl formerly known as my sister decides to go and comment on one of them. She's friends with our cousins. Our cousins are tagged in the pictures. Makes sense she can see them. She asked for copies of them.
It took me about 10 seconds to decide that no matter what happened 8 years ago these pictures are a part of her life too. I have a album called all grow'd up, I'll act it. I inboxed her for her email. That went unanswered. Just in case she didn't get the notification I also commented for her to inbox me her email and I'll send her every picture that our grandmother gave me. So far that is also unanswered.
The ball is in her court now and I HATE THAT. I don't give up control very easily, I don't except or ask for help without agonizing over it, I don't rely on people. And now I don't have control of the ball...
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