#115- learned hatred

the first time I viewed one of my classmates in a negative way is when my mother called my friend stupid. I didn't see her as stupid before that, I saw her as good at art, I didn't care how good at maths she was.
The first time I looked at myself in a negative way was when my mother assured me that when I hit puberty I won't be fat anymore, that was also the day I learned my body was something to fear.


-Dead Man
2022