I Am My Grandmother's Daughter!

I discovered during a holiday trip to see my family (they evacuated to Memphis following Katrina) that I am my grandmother's daughter. While backing my cousin in a "family meeting", my seventy year old grandmother turns on me like a rabid dog and goes on the attack. This lady procedes to try to slap me silly. Needless to say, I had to hold her back. At this point I realized that I was looking in the mirror. When angry, I lash out. Now I realize exactly where it comes from. A Breakthrough!