Completely terrifying.
After enduring 2 weeks with the mother-in-law taking up space in my apartment, the constant noise of opinionated confusion...
After continuously censoring the endless stream of bullshit that leaks out of my own mother's keyboard, messing up the social media of my job...
After seeing how everyone's mother seems to be a neurotic shell, having no idea who they are and are trying to justify knee-jerk reactions to something they've lost touch with, and are completely afraid of death, and trying to also justify that...
I'm totally afraid of becoming one. At what point do you go from slightly-messed up adult to total nuclear fallout of a psyche?
And does it really happen to everyone?
After continuously censoring the endless stream of bullshit that leaks out of my own mother's keyboard, messing up the social media of my job...
After seeing how everyone's mother seems to be a neurotic shell, having no idea who they are and are trying to justify knee-jerk reactions to something they've lost touch with, and are completely afraid of death, and trying to also justify that...
I'm totally afraid of becoming one. At what point do you go from slightly-messed up adult to total nuclear fallout of a psyche?
And does it really happen to everyone?