No mental illness, isn’t the ‘type’ to join a cult (she has inherited her mother’s cynicism and exasperation with religions of all colours), we have tried many avenues to reach-out, sending messages through friends, mums of friends and friends of friends, all to no avail.
Just last night another daughter found that Mary had posted on a friend’s FB the day before after attending a party in our city…so at least we know that she is living here. Other kid sent Mary a quick message, just asking for a catch-up: at this point there has been no response.
Basically, we’re just one of your garden-variety dysfunctional families. But we’ve always had an inclusive policy. There is nothing you can do, no crime you can commit, no addiction, personality disorder or whatever that will see you permanently banished from ‘the family’. We love you regardless (and I must admit that there have been times when the boundaries have been challenged somewhat by ALL of us…) but them’s the rules of the Buckta Family.
But self-imposed exile is something we’re not used to, and something I don’t know how to deal with. I wonder whether she’s ashamed of us, or whether she just doesn’t give a shit. I wonder whether she’s so self-absorbed (she’s 24 btw) that having to deal with family doesn’t fit her social schedule. I wonder whether she’s hiding some secret that she doesn’t want anybody to know about…it won’t be drugs, crime or mental illness…I’m damned sure her friends would have alerted us if something was seriously amiss.
Anyways, I’ve taken comments from this thread on board, and won’t be leaving her out of the will. What happens though if a beneficiary can’t be contacted? How long do the funds stay in the estate? Can I make a stipulation that if contact can’t be made after X months or years, the residual is transferred to the other beneficiaries? Or does it stay there in perpetuity?
Oh, and MPB in Salt Lake
Y’know, I just got home from a 10 hour shift at my shitty job, and your post just topped off my wonderful day.
No, I don’t have a lot to leave my kids…after spending twenty of my fifty years being a sole parent, feeding, housing and clothing them, buying footy boots and ballet shoes, getting braces and paying for holidays and school camps etc etc etc, there was not a whole lot of money left behind to put into investment properties or time-shares.
I am now trying to make-up lost time…being a middle-aged old broad with few marketable skills means that I am still on the bottom rungs of the salary ladder.
But what I do have, however measly in your eyes, is important to me.
Thanks for making my night complete. :rolleyes: