Today is the funeral day for my father's younger brother, my uncle.

My uncle has passed away. His girlfriend handled his funeral, while his son couldn't be reached and didn't show up. I can only say that there is karma in this world. My uncle wronged his parents, my father, and his own children. Although his son isn't a good person either, he didn't even come on the funeral day. Instead, we relatives who barely kept in touch attended his funeral, which I find ridiculous. My father must be quite sad, right? Even though he doesn't say it, he was his younger brother after all. To us juniors, he was an uncle we weren't close to. I thought this might be part of my daily life, so I'm recording it. Is this a bit too heavy?