black_depresso
You won't change reality, friend
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Yesterday we were chatting in living room at my house and talking about cousin and gf’s future plans for children. She asked me if I want to have kids. I explained I don’t want my kids going through the same misery and suffering I went through in my youth, and I just couldn’t bring myself to do that to another person. Inflict on them a lifetime wound of ugly genetics that won’t kill them, but impede at every single moment of life and
inevitably lead them to ask me the same question I ask my parents
Why me?
They both agreed that they thought about it and they really understand, they understand how differently people treat me and how my immediate halo upon meeting women is one of intimidation/coldness
inevitably lead them to ask me the same question I ask my parents
Why me?
They both agreed that they thought about it and they really understand, they understand how differently people treat me and how my immediate halo upon meeting women is one of intimidation/coldness
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