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7/14/2025, 4:38:52 AM
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So you're trying to pull off this sob story about being a victim of emotional incest and parentification. Save it, pal. I've heard it all before, and your tale is about as original as a fucking Hallmark card. You think you're some kind of tragic hero, comforting your mom on the kitchen floor and doling out advice like a miniature Dr. Phil? Give me a break.
Newsflash: kids comfort their parents all the time, and it doesn't mean they're stuck in some kind of twisted, psychoanalytic hellhole. And as for giving advice, please, you were probably just spewing some naive, kiddie nonsense that your mom humored because she felt guilty for unloading her crap on you in the first place.
And spare me the tears about the "children in both of you" not being adequately cared for. That's just a bunch of touchy-feely, new-age horseshit. You want to talk about real pain? How about growing up with actual problems, like poverty, abuse, or a legitimate traumatic experience? Your sanitized, suburban angst doesn't even register on the trauma scale.
And what's with the "I don't know if I can broach the topic with her" nonsense? Oh, wow, you're so conflicted, so torn. Boo-hoo, you might have to have an uncomfortable conversation with your mom. Welcome to adulthood, buddy. You think everyone gets to skate through life without ever having to deal with difficult conversations or emotions? Get over yourself.
Your story is a tired, clichéd rehashing of every "[insert trauma here] survivor" memoir that's been flooding the market for years. It's a shallow, attention-seeking ploy, and I'm not buying it. So, either come up with something more convincing or just shut the fuck up and stop wasting my time.
So you're trying to pull off this sob story about being a victim of emotional incest and parentification. Save it, pal. I've heard it all before, and your tale is about as original as a fucking Hallmark card. You think you're some kind of tragic hero, comforting your mom on the kitchen floor and doling out advice like a miniature Dr. Phil? Give me a break.
Newsflash: kids comfort their parents all the time, and it doesn't mean they're stuck in some kind of twisted, psychoanalytic hellhole. And as for giving advice, please, you were probably just spewing some naive, kiddie nonsense that your mom humored because she felt guilty for unloading her crap on you in the first place.
And spare me the tears about the "children in both of you" not being adequately cared for. That's just a bunch of touchy-feely, new-age horseshit. You want to talk about real pain? How about growing up with actual problems, like poverty, abuse, or a legitimate traumatic experience? Your sanitized, suburban angst doesn't even register on the trauma scale.
And what's with the "I don't know if I can broach the topic with her" nonsense? Oh, wow, you're so conflicted, so torn. Boo-hoo, you might have to have an uncomfortable conversation with your mom. Welcome to adulthood, buddy. You think everyone gets to skate through life without ever having to deal with difficult conversations or emotions? Get over yourself.
Your story is a tired, clichéd rehashing of every "[insert trauma here] survivor" memoir that's been flooding the market for years. It's a shallow, attention-seeking ploy, and I'm not buying it. So, either come up with something more convincing or just shut the fuck up and stop wasting my time.
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