I know that it is the accepted thing to love your family etc but sometimes I really do not. I think that my Father is the kindest member of my family; all the women seem hard-hearted to me and overly Feminist in some ways.
I believe in equal rights for women but I don't claim to understand them terribly well at all. I have never had a relationship with a woman that has been that satisfactory really.
As a baby, my real mother, Betsy, gave me up for adoption as it seemed that I was somehow in the way and she wanted to marry. Apparently I couldn't be part of her family etc and wasn't welcomed.
Life sucks sometimes and I am not convinced that family is the best thing etc.