I don't like them much either, and avoid them. I resent the way I'm looked down on not treated equally, as it has been most of my life. There comes a time when you have to say enough is enough.
The lies my mother and sometimes other siblings tell about me disgust me as well and when I try to defend myself, I am ignored. It seems like whoever tells the first story, no matter what it is, is telling the truth, and the rest are lies. That never made sense to me. Having other people tell others what I like to do and what I think really hurts me. I'm the only one who knows what I think, feel, like, dislike, etc., but nobody listens to me when I say so, it has to come from someone else.
I've got a better life, without their foolish games. They also don't like the fact my wife is bi-racial(white/black). The only way to win their game is not to play.
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PrisonerSix
"I am not a number, I am a free man!"