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My Parents. They look like reasonable enough dipsomaniacs, don't they? The kind of people who would bring their daughters up properly, you would think. And you'd be right. Not evil child hating scum at all. So why do I hate them? It's simple. They're the ones who brought me into this world. If it wasn't for them, I wouldn't be alive now. And if I didn't exist, all your lives would be one hell of a lot better than this. I can never, ever forgive them for creating me. My one single wish that burns at the root of my soul is that I had never been born. I would never have been born were it not for my mum and dad and I can never forget that. I hate you Mum. I hate you Dad. |
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