When I was 13 I was sleeping over one night at a friend of a friend’s house. I took one look at the mother and fancied her. She was of a slim figure, good genetics, hair tied back in a ponytail and wearing stilettos, the stilettos would feature prominently later on. The friend of a friend had a brother who was a bit older than us about 17. The hot mother came into were we were and said “Don’t make too much noise, don’t wake up the baby, if you wake up the baby….” This was a threat, I knew from my own mother who I love dearly but I knew from my own mother that when a mother of boys issues a threat it is carried out Anytime my brother and I were fighting, exchanging blows, boys will be boys, my mother would go fucking wild, full blown female psychosis, grab whatever came to hand, let’s say a tennis racquet and swing wildly at us. Like everything in life I never took it personally. I thought it was only my mother, that this was only in my house. Back to the sleepover, boys will be boys, we were messing and the 17 year old brother accidentally knocked a glass over onto the floor. The noise woke the baby up, the baby started crying, the hot mother flew into were we were, took off one of the stilettos and in a moment of full-blown female psychosis beat the fuck out of the 17 yr old with the stiletto. ” Didn’t I fucking tell you not to wake the baby, didn’t I fucking warn you” she screamed whilst raining down blows on the 17 year old with the stiletto. Nobody made a sound for the rest of the night. I still fancied her though, Yes, I like a woman with spirit!
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Well damn. Idk if I would’ve gone back over after that. Were any charges filed, or was it not spoken of?
One can understand why they lose it though. The misfortune of having a child comes with 24/7 stress, filth and gruel, incessant screaming and overall hell. Hobbies destroyed, relationships dragged through the dirt, alone time – a pipe dream. Finances wrecked, facing the prospect of having to work 80+ hour work weeks to hold it all together, + 80 to rear the child.
Getting the screaming demon to sleep is a ring march to Mordor in itself and the victor is permitted 2-3 hours of rest. In this time they get to haul the house back together, before a blip of time where they can be themselves. Only for it to then get ripped appart when it reawakens. This moment of fleeting light may hold more value to a parent than anything else.
If someone ruins that moment it’s easy for this frustration to ovecome them, they have nothing left to resist.
While abusing someone to let off this steam is still totally unnaceptable and very much chargeable for domestic strife, It just goes to show how impossible deciding to have a kid is. Added to, if there are teens and she’s going in for the 3rd, 4th + round of this spread over 17+ years….I’d have cracked and gone straight to an asylum.
While my response is very antinatal I’ll admit, it’s just a lesson to me at least, at how many fold under social pressure, economic programming and other dismal factors used in goading someone into this.