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But my mom damaged my wings so I couldn’t fly away from her control.
Then she’d be like “hey I love you, son”
Then like later that day “WHY ARE YOU SO USELESS”
Bipolar much?
Idk how to feel about it.
I remember happy memories with her.
Also the traumatic memories.
I view my self from 3rd person view and… I kinda get it…
I can be annoying at times…
I have moments where I was a difficult child…
But then again…
She chose to have me…
so…
mom…
I have one question:
“Why?”
“Why… all of this?”
Parent-Child dynamics in Chinese families is so weird.
The “parental love” is not as in the western type of unconditional love. I feel like control is like an intrinsic aspect of such “love” in East Asia.
spoiler
Btw there’s this anthology 5 episode Taiwan tv show called 你的孩子不是你的孩子, available on Netflix, couldn’t find a torrent for it. This showcases the various types of Parent-Child relationships in Chinese-influenced cultures)
I’m sorry, dude. I don’t have anything that can help. But you are a human being and you matter. Best of luck.
I don’t care, I’m still free
You can’t take the sky from me~Reminds me of a poem I heard once…
Take my love, take my land
Take me where I cannot stand
I don’t care, I’m still freeYou can’t take the sky from me
Take me out to the black
Tell them I ain’t comin’ back
Burn the land and boil the seaYou can’t take the sky from me
There’s no place I can be
Since I found SerenityBut you can’t take the sky from me…
