I’ve cut out pretty much every boomer-age person from my life, biologically related and otherwise, in the last few years. Something about either made them worse or just made the masks fall off and they were always that way.

I helped a few of them out of homelessness-adjacent financial crises in the past (one was a house-flipping parasite that became over-leveraged during the 2008/2009 recession and lost just about everything and needed enough money to stay off the street until they got a job). If such things happened again now, they’re on their own, especially after their red-faced bloodthirsty rants about “the storm” and what they wanted to happen if it came for the (slurs).