Your mother doesn’t truly love you
She only loves you because you’re family, because she gave birth to you. She’s under the inescapable spell of unconditional love. If only she could take off her mom goggles and see you for what you truly are, a subhuman.
Her pride for her son is not out of love, but out of narcissism, skewing her vision and putting her in denial. Believing that since she had created you, there’s no way she could have given birth to an undesirable.
Remember that time you got a haircut and your mother exclaimed how you were such a handsome little boy and all you could do was look in the mirror and see a disgusting troll? She is under the clutch of a subconscious coping mechanism, refusing to acknowledge all of the clear indicators of your subhumanity. Buck teeth? They add character! Receding hairline? My Gregory looks so mature for his age!
If in an alternate universe, where your mother neither knew you or were related to you and in the same age range, she would be broken free of her spell, your subhumanity would become clear as day light. She would regard you in a sense just like any other sane women would. A piece of shit not worth her time.
The only difference between our universe and the one previously stated, is that she hadn’t given birth to you, therefore she hadn’t been put under the cognitive illusion known as unconditional love. She only loves you because her instincts tell her to, the only woman who will ever love you has to be put under a spell. Depressing, isn’t it.
Excuse me if this sounded retarded. I’ve just been thinking about this lately and wanted to vent.
She only loves you because you’re family, because she gave birth to you. She’s under the inescapable spell of unconditional love. If only she could take off her mom goggles and see you for what you truly are, a subhuman.
Her pride for her son is not out of love, but out of narcissism, skewing her vision and putting her in denial. Believing that since she had created you, there’s no way she could have given birth to an undesirable.
Remember that time you got a haircut and your mother exclaimed how you were such a handsome little boy and all you could do was look in the mirror and see a disgusting troll? She is under the clutch of a subconscious coping mechanism, refusing to acknowledge all of the clear indicators of your subhumanity. Buck teeth? They add character! Receding hairline? My Gregory looks so mature for his age!
If in an alternate universe, where your mother neither knew you or were related to you and in the same age range, she would be broken free of her spell, your subhumanity would become clear as day light. She would regard you in a sense just like any other sane women would. A piece of shit not worth her time.
The only difference between our universe and the one previously stated, is that she hadn’t given birth to you, therefore she hadn’t been put under the cognitive illusion known as unconditional love. She only loves you because her instincts tell her to, the only woman who will ever love you has to be put under a spell. Depressing, isn’t it.
Excuse me if this sounded retarded. I’ve just been thinking about this lately and wanted to vent.
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