- Jan 30, 2020
- Puerto Rico
God, do I hate him. Ever since the day he was born. He is an ugly, disrespectful, whiny, annoying, stupid piece-of-shit. "Oh WhAt Is WrOnG wItH yOu, KidS aRe GrEaT-" fuck off. I don't like kids but with my nephew that is the understatement of the year. I just don't understand how my sister can love that demonic spawn, I really can't. If I was her and was given the opportunity to go back in time and not have the little-shit I would accept so fast. Then again, I don't really understand love as a whole. I see parent/child and dating relationships and I just can't really imagine myself in their shoes. I can't imagine feeling that way. I had a relationship in the past that lasted for 2 years (which my therapist had labeled as 'an obession') but now that we're through, the person could catch on fire for all I care. I don't know. I feel this immense satisfaction whenever the kid gets in trouble, I live for it. The raw and unbridled rage I feel at his slightest act is enough to make me want to punch walls, break things, scream, curse. I hate him!!! Anyway, I think it's worth mentioning that I've never laid hands on him or plan to do so, so you can call off the cavalry now. Thanks.