There are loads of us. And I wonder if our parents even know. My family recipe, taught to me decades ago? Take normal discipline, punctuate it with crying and

There are loads of us. And I wonder if our parents even know. My family recipe, taught to me decades ago? Take normal discipline, punctuate it with crying and guilt of being a single parent, then sparingly frost with golden phrases like "you look just like your fucking old man," and "don't think with your dick like him", and "women who like him are whores...", and "look at how he sits" or "[laughing] look at his writing"... Stir in some bad grades. Maybe a latent learning disability. Let simmer alone. Viola! You get a 12 year old pushed so low that they've spent their free time figuring out how animals are euthanized, how much to use on themselves, plotting ways to get their hands on it...