My parents first born
The story
Nobody and I mean absolutely nobody will ever love my parents more then the way I love them as their first born
I love them so much that I would ruin myself to the point I’ll simply evaporate if you just look at me
I’m their first born but they’ll never love me the way I love them
I’m the first born to two humans that should have never become parents
I love them so much I hate them
The moment I came to terms with that I could finally breathe
They’ll never support me
They’ll never be proud of me
They’ll never care about me
They’ll never want me
They’ll never love me
They’ll never love me the way I love them
I look like my daddy and I act like my mommy
I’ll never be happy until the day I take my last breath
I can’t put it in exact words
He’s my daddy I have two of his jackets but I’ll never have HIS jacket
She’s my mommy I have her sarcasm, her laugh, her pretty smile
He’s my daddy I wear his cologne, I have his eyes, his face, his hair
She’s my mommy she’s the first thing I think about when I wake up
He’s my daddy he’ll always be the first and last person I will ever look up to again
She’s my mommy she’ll always be my first thought
He’s my daddy he will always be my first word
I’m my parents first born
I love them so much I hate them
Nobody will ever love them the way I love them as their first born
I wish they’ll love me one day the same way I love them so I can live too
That’s the best way I can put it into words at least for now
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hey, i totally get how complicated those feelings can be and it sounds like you're feeling really torn between love and frustration 😕 but sometimes we hold onto this idea that our parents should be superhuman in their love for us, when in reality they might just be grappling with their own flaws and limitations.