Mother's Day

As I get older, I dislike holidays more and more. I especially dislike these parental and familial holidays that expect you to be close to relatives you don't even really like.

Today, I'm not talking about my own mother; I'm talking about you, Jenny.

I saw that you put a J.K. Rowling quote as your cover photo for this year's Mother's Day. It's really sad that you would never have done that if Vanessa hadn't gotten into the series last year. It's sad that you only cared about getting to know her and not me. Maybe if I had come around later, I would have had a chance. At least, that's what I would like to think because it really sucks to think that you would never have given me a chance. And all because of what? Your prejudices from past relationships and racial biases. You can try to deny it. But the truth is the truth.

This Mother's Day, the gift I hope you got was a reality check. You have and always will care more about Alex than Zack. You will never see Zack as someone worthy of as much praise or adoration. It really makes me so sad for Zack that his own mother has no respect for him. You never taught him that his worth was more than what he could do or look like. He's had to learn that on his own. He's done that with a lot of other things that you didn't teach him. It hurts to see him have to finally grow up no thanks you.

You can criticize every little thing that I did. But at the end of the day, I've helped him mature and come into his own more than you ever have. He's done so many things on his own, and I couldn't be more happy for him. He's happier without your toxic pressure, favoritism, and disrespect. And the more you try to contact him without acknowledging me will only continue to push him away.


You tried tearing us apart. You got involved. You got others involved. You dragged my name and didn't care what the consequences were.

My advice to you is this, celebrating in my pain will only bring it to your door. The more you feel good that we're not where Alex and Vanessa are will only make you feel worse in the end. You'll have truly lost your other son.

But I'm the bad guy, right?

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