Thinking...

Sometimes I think about duty... Today I've been by my parents and we talked about my grandfather. He is old... 81 years old... The whole free time this Vacation my parents spent travelling and I spent beeing with my grandfather. Now he feels bad and my parents want me to live with him 'cause somebody has to take care of him... And my sister didn't even visit him for last 5 years. But all the time it must be me to be with him or to help him. "It' s your duty" they say... And what the hell with their duty ? My grandfather has two daughters - teacher (my mother) and the phisican . Why the hell couldn't she take care of him ? I am a TEACHER DAMMED !