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Re: Re: The moment when you realize...
| quote: | Originally posted by Lira
Man the hell up. You're going to be a dad, you'll definitely need it.
I mean, really. It would be completely understandable if you brought this idea to the table had your girlfriend been raped by a deranged animal who had testosterone pumps for a brain. But you're a healthy individual - healthy enough to trick a girl into letting you spit your genetic material inside her bleed-box. A healthy individual who can vote, drive, and drink - and even get hammered on your way to the voting booth (that is, a healthy individual with the occasional really bad idea).
When you decided to play transvaginal ultrasound examination with her, you KNEW your tool could be an instrument of mass construction. You also knew you could simply ask her to swallow your 100% natural mold-flavoured yogurt and/or have your meat thermometer up her bum. And you decided to go ahead and go with your head where you hoped no other man would be. Or come.
Now face the consequences like the grown-up man you ought to be. |
My Mother had me when she was 20. I remember growing up and adjusting to her youth
simply because she was not ready to be a parent yet. I lived in Russia till I was 11, then I
moved to America. Yes, Russia. My mother left my dad, only to later describe the divorce as
lack of empathy and communication on both sides. I was mind-fucked because growing up
without a dad, my mother had to become more strict, abusive, and intimidating.
I am psychologically programmed to suck at parenthood. However, due to my experience it
just might be the other way around.
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