Sometimes when I'm home, and spend some time with my parents, and we watch a movie together, and sex scenes pop up, I look visibly uncomfortable and it's pretty easy to tell, and I can feel their disappointment with the way I turned out to be. Moms can't love ugly sons and no father wants his male progeny to be an incel either. When I was younger, and still somewhat bluepilled, and I still had hope, I really wanted to make my parents proud by bringing a girl home. I fully accepted the fact it will never come true. They unfortunately did not. Frankly, I think parents would have an easier time accepting having a bum of a son without a penny to his name than a moneymaxed incel.