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I never thought this would ever cross my mind, but here we are. My first introduction to computers was a Windows 98 computer running on a Gateway with a Pentium 3 processor. Things have changed alot, i’ve always been able to go with the new and the old. For the first time ever im starting to wonder if we have to much technology. Ultimately its becoming distraction, maybe age is starting to catch up with me. I guess im just not sure, before technology began evolving it was somewhat simpler. You couldnt have multiple tabs open with a smart phone that was just as capable if not more than your desktop computer. You were forced to follow through with whatever you were doing because the medium you were using had no alternative route. Other than personally taking a break or distracting yourself. Growing up I used to feel the world was to small, now I feel its almost to big. I’m not ungrateful for anything technology has given me, at the same time though. I guess the moto from ThugNotes in ready player one is starting to seem more true and true. My rig has become a distraction from my life and the reality I have surrounded myself by. Or, maybe life was always this f****** mundane and boring so we should be grateful for the distraction. In the end I dont know, maybe it just all comes down to weighing your pro’s and con’s?

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Some of this i learned and processed years after when my mother told me. Even when i was an infant if i was crying or fussy she would fondle my g e n i t a l s to soothe me and take me to breast. Apparently even when she was trying to toilet train as a first reward system she would do it as a reward. When i was no longer bedwetting she had me sleep in her bed. She continued to brrastfeed me for many years, long past puberty. She did so to make me obedient whether it was good grades or chores or general behavior. When school first started it was neurotic so she escalated it. At some point that i remember from around 7 or 8 she would use her mouth as a special treat. She also said she did it because boys are dirty and bad. She said she did it to keep me from shaming or degrading myself. When hair began to grow on my body she kept me shaved because she said ikept me her cute little boy. She did not tell me this until i dreamt it but apparently overnight she would commonly at same general age have me lay on top of her and rub my p e n i s against her between her legs. These things happened commonly until the first time i e j a c ulated when she had her mouth on me. From that event on she would have me enter her and climax every morning and every night at bedtime. To her it was keeping me good and focused and making good grades all the way through college (local, lived with her). It continued until her age made it too difficult to do safely and she eventually had of her in home caretakers serve as her surrogate for higher pay. I still see that caretaker since my mother died and i continue to oay her to visit her several times a week. I have never dated or been with any other women. Mother got me addicted to infantile headspace s** for control and i have no ability to be attracted to or date or have relationship,s** because i am helplessly trapped in that whole messed up mommy mentality.