Background: My dad has Merkel Cell cancer, is on a relapse which is always fatal, and he's been on the relapse for about a year and a half now, which is already a year longer than they initially gave him. But that's not the point of this post.
At first it started out only slightly insane. She'd send emails saying that she was sending mystical power over to heal him. OK, pagany stuff, whatever. She's trying to help.
It soon got worse though, next she started sending angels over to watch over him when he was taking chemotherapy. I don't know about you, but that creeps me the fu[/cyan]ck out. But still, whatever.
Then she started astrally projecting and watching over him when he was going to bed. Even more creepy! But it gets worse. Her astral projection kick got stranger and stranger. Next, she apparently astrally projected up to Jesus, who told her that my dad wasn't praying enough to get well. Not exactly an encouraging thing to say to someone dying of cancer, eh?
She started sending books about yoga and meditation and talking to angels and miracle cures though the magic of snake oil, which I think my dad read the first one, but then ignored the rest. I hope, at least.
My mom, during all this, is getting more and more insanely pissed off, but she graduated from the Passive Aggressive School of Thought, so she never actually writes to my aunt that she's fu[/red]cking nuts and she should stop sending this bullsh[/blue]it over. Even if she is ******* insane, she's still my dad's sister.
So, the latest development is that she's sending magical "dolphin energy" astrally to heal him. I don't know whether to laugh or go get a baseball bat. Seriously.
My grandparents are strict Calvinists, so I'm assuming this is all just some sort of outlet of Victorian style repression, but still, goddamn.