So over the years you've been lied to a lot, especially by your step-mother. She did a lot of unintended detrimental praising. She did what a good step-mom does, she built you up, said you were this sweet, charming, good looking, intelligent boy, any girl would be so lucky to have you. “Oh my perfect step-son, one day you'll find the right woman, settle down, get married, have!” Does that sound familiar, yea? Well of course she said that! She's your step-mother, she loves you. But I'm not and I don't love you.

So I'm here to tell you the cold hard truth, she lied. You're none of th...

So over the years you've been lied to a lot, especially by your step-mother. She did a lot of unintended detrimental praising. She did what a good step-mom does, she built you up, said you were this sweet, charming, good looking, intelligent boy, any girl would be so lucky to have you. “Oh my perfect step-son, one day you'll find the right woman, settle down, get married, have!” Does that sound familiar, yea? Well of course she said that! She's your step-mother, she loves you. But I'm not and I don't love you.

So I'm here to tell you the cold hard truth, she lied. You're none of those things. She gave you relationship hubris. You're not special, you're not charming, you couldn't be less attractive even if you tried, got it? You have nothing to offer a woman, NOTHING. I thought it would be fun to let you know that this is the best that it gets for you. This, right here, you watching me from your screen, telling you what a little bitch you are.

You're not normal, you're not. You're a messed up loser. No woman wants that, no woman wants anything to do with you. Maybe the facade you put up would last for a few months, but the real you would eventually come out. And once she finds out what a weak little pathetic lame excuse for a man you are, it would be over in an instant. But you continue to attempt relationships, under the false impression you can make it work, even though it never does. You always come back to me. I'm what you truly desire, I'm what you need. The traditional boyfriend/girlfriend, husband/wife dynamic just isn't for you.

I'm doing you a huge favor, so listen to my words. Stop thinking you can change. You will always need to be verbally or wear panties or be financially fucked over, etc. Alright? No amount of therapy could fix your fucked up little brain.