I kinda wish I had those problems lol.
Growing up my cousins were like brothers and sisters, I routinely accidentally called my aunt and uncle Mom and dad, My Aunt affectionately called me 'My son,' and I would walk into their house without knocking it was such a given that I would be over at some point.
Hell, I did more chores over at their place than at my own home.
Then I moved away and cut off all contact. I haven't spoken to them since, and it kills me. I want to know what they look like, see my... (whats the baby of your cousin called, is that still a neice/nephew?)
I want my aunts home made pizza recipe, to climb a tree and spend the day talking with my cousin who was like my twin sister, or to see how the youngest one as grown up.
But my entire family are Jehovahs Witnesses and I am the gross homosexual sinner who's turned his back on god.
So the only demand my family makes of me is that I never show my face or speak to any of them ever again.