I forgive my parents…

Now I blame their entire culture instead…

Now I can keep the wholesome mental image of them and transfer that hate onto the shitty culture…

I can see them as good parents… but tainted by a fucked up culture that’s trying to rip us apart…

Framing it this way makes it so much better…

Now I can just hate a country… and still love my mom

Much easier to just hate a country, its something so amorphorus and distant…