A Family Mess

As I groaned and moaned about being shoved in the car, I went willingly. Olga got into the driver's seat and took off.

"Why does everyone insist on driving my cars?" I asked as I looked out the window.

Olga shot me a dirty look before she spat out her response.

"Don't you care that she's been taken? Do you even know what's happening, like do you even realize?" She said angrily.

I looked at her and sighed.

"Look I care, but I get tired of saving everyone. Do you think this is a happy fun time for me? Do you realize how many times I've had to save someone this year? Do you know how bad it is for my heart to keep worrying about everyone? Do you realize that I still care but I'm fucking drained? I never even had a true moment to grieve my fallen lover, Vicky? Do you know what it's like to lose the one you love? No, you don't. So how about giving me some god damned credit?" I spit out in anger.