I blame my mum for everything. My dad never gave a shit, so he gets no blame for all the stuff that's wrong with me. My mum caused a lot of my social issues with her constant smothering and over-protective attitude, not to mention her casually destructive remarks about me which pretty much systematically annihilated any sense of self-esteem I might have had.
What am I saying "caused"? She still causes it. Whenever I try to tell her that I am, in fact, not a totally forgetful and useless idiot, she just laughs in my face.
She means it in a fun, jokey way but it makes me die a little inside and seek emotional support elsewhere.
EDIT: Also, I blame them for the unfortunate combination of their genes that combined to make me a shrimpy little wuss. My mum's tall and thin and my dad's short and built like a miniature brick shithouse. I'd have like to get the 'tall' and 'well-built' genes, but instead I got the 'short' and 'thin' genes leaving me in a state where I still need a fucking ID to get into 15-rated films sometimes.
What am I saying "caused"? She still causes it. Whenever I try to tell her that I am, in fact, not a totally forgetful and useless idiot, she just laughs in my face.
She means it in a fun, jokey way but it makes me die a little inside and seek emotional support elsewhere.
EDIT: Also, I blame them for the unfortunate combination of their genes that combined to make me a shrimpy little wuss. My mum's tall and thin and my dad's short and built like a miniature brick shithouse. I'd have like to get the 'tall' and 'well-built' genes, but instead I got the 'short' and 'thin' genes leaving me in a state where I still need a fucking ID to get into 15-rated films sometimes.