Every year, I struggle with my family's 4th of July party. See, the thing is, I never want to go. I think I make it about every other year. Mostly because I've started saying "no" and also because I got sick over the fourth once. I'd rather spend the fourth with friends. Have a barbecue, just hang out at home.
Everyone else in the fam loves going. I don't. This year, we're doing a family photo, so I actually have been coerced into going.
I just got a text from one of my sisters: Two days and counting! See you in Newport!
I just can't relate.
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