I blame my parents for my fucked-up life. They were older, tired and couldn’t be bothered. Unsupportive, uncaring, unknowledgeable about trying to navigate this fucked-up world as a young person. The mother’s the only one left now and hasn’t ever spoken the words, “Love you” No wonder I ended up drifting, fighting and battling my way through life every f****** day. F*** you both.
