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Yep, My parents love me the most.
But it's not like they have a choice, my sister is dead.
Yep, My parents love me the most.
But it's not like they have a choice, my sister is dead.
Sorry to hear sherbro...Yep, My parents love me the most.
But it's not like they have a choice, my sister is dead.
I know one thing for sure is that mothers love their sons more than their daughters whereas the dads love their daughters more than their sons.
I don't know why though.
I wish that's worst I heard.I was told that I'm a big disappointment.
Each of my sisters are my parent's favourite. I'm not too fussed about it, as I was a little shit as a kid, and they both fought over custody, but probably associated all that hatred with me.
My son, who is the eldest, is my favourite child. It is because the day he was born I held him and I felt like my life had meaning for the first time in my life. I love my daughter to pieces, and probably spend more time with her because she is a daddy's girl. But, I had already gone through the life altering cathartic experience years before she was even conceived. Of course, I'll never let either of them know this.
Life has meaning for the first time when you are suddenly no longer the centre of the universe. Responsibility is the meaning of life, or at least where greatest satisfaction/happiness lies.
What the fuck?I wish that's worst I heard.
My mom actually told me when I was 14 that I was a mistake and wished she never had me....
Now she tells me what a good man I am, but I'll never forget what she said 28 years ago....
Yeah, try wrapping your head around that as a young teen...What the fuck?
This is the exact same scenario I find myself in except they have become more emboldened at defending their failed project. Imagine a sibling that has been a shit disturber since day one and that has made everyone's life miserable yet somehow YOU, the one who didn't do anything are the enemy.
This is the exact same scenario I find myself in except they have become more emboldened at defending their failed project. Imagine a sibling that has been a shit disturber since day one and that has made everyone's life miserable yet somehow YOU, the one who didn't do anything are the enemy.
Yeah. Of course.
Parents feel a lot of things they’re not supposed to say.
Lots of them wish they’d never had kids too.