And you have a lot of reasons to hate --- Brandi, your dad, your mom, your grandparents, the pedophile -- and those are just the top five. Hate becomes an issue when you get stuck there and can't move past it. But yes - I think it's normal to feel
I agree with everything else you said! But this doesn't work for me. Normally I wouldn't be the dork to point that out because you're learning from this too and it doesn't have to match my exact view on life or anything. But I just thought maybe it would help if I clarified? Feel free to ignore me though!
I don't really think what I normal feel is hatred. I think it's hurt and anger that's related to feeling invalid to somebody. I have never hated my mom the way I was hating Brandi when I heard Brandi being talking about. It was incredibly weird and very uncomfortable. I haven't even hated my dad like that before. And I definitely don't hate my grandparents. I'm disappointed in them in a couple of ways because they've failed me and my siblings, but that's different. The closest thing to it is probably the pedophile, I guess, but mostly I just feel pity for him now days. He's sort of irrelevant. I hated him more when I thought he had ruined my life, but now that I know he didn't even come close and was just as pathetic as my father, I don't have strong emotions about it.
Which is why I don't get the emotions I had about Brandi, because she matters even less than the pedophile did in a lot of ways. And on the one hand I am really proud of her for being able to grow, maybe. Because it's not like I want her to suffer. And even if she did it wouldn't exactly make me feel good about anything. And no, I'm not trying to convince myself. My mom keeps saying weird things about how Brandi is stupid and weird and I keep ignoring it because it's completely irrelevant. Even people we hate shouldn't be judged for their likes and dislikes when it comes to favorite hair colors or whatever. It just simply doesn't matter. Which probably means that Fungus is still stepping back from humanity and seeing a big picture -- when that doesn't matter either, because if I want to hate Brandi, it's not going to matter. So I'd rather her not affect me at all anymore, because she's completely irreverent at this point. Just another friend from childhood that I thought I could learn to trust. And now I have better friends in adulthood who actually care much more than she did when we were having sex.
But when I read about lesbian characters getting together in books, sometimes I have to step back and stop feeling anxious, and I know it has something to do with her. I don't want to explain why right now because I have other things I need to get done. I've gotten much better about it and loved it when my two favorite ladies in a kids' cartoon had their first kiss. And in another cartoon that I've been watching now. It's much less of an issue now than it was.
It must have been all the years of Brandi telling me I wasn't gay. I was just disgusting and confused to her. I'm glad I'll never put up with that ever again. I just wish my brain would let her go as completely irrelevant, because she is. Hatred's just not natural for me and I've never felt it this much.
Except for that time when I watched my uncle starve to death. I can't believe that was legal. Or maybe when my dad got away with actual murder, I guess. That feels more relevant. Haha.
And I'm going in to work at 6:00 today :wtf:
Gross D: Did you live?
Nah, it’s been there the whole time lol
Oh, lol. I guess I just call you Kubash in my head!