Just met up with my uncle for the first time in ... well... years. And my cousin - she's 15 and I saw her last when she was a toddler. This is for various reasons but mostly due to a long running feud between my mum and her MIL and a lot of deep-seated family negativity and control.
It's really odd. I think I've found a kindred spirit... an ally in my family that I didn't really know about before. I learnt a lot about family history, different perspectives and biases on certain key events in our lives. I'm not really sure how I feel about it, but I do feel a corner has been turned in acceptance/understanding of what makes me myself.
I'm not making sense I know. But just wanted to tell someone somewhere.