Here is the thing that really fucking bothers me. I’m a mum right, not that it matters a jot because I think anybody who has any ounce of sense about them would feel the same.
This boy is 10. I have a stepson who is 10. If my stepson thought, nevermind SAW pictures of me like that on the Internet, or knew I was engaging in drivelling on about things that mysteriously don’t add up, or pray tell, having actual outbursts online in this day and age, he would literally disown me. And he’s the most mild mannered sweet kid in the world.
someone, somewhere must have said to Jack that for fucks sake, you have a kid who will be in secondary school and kids are vicious little cunts - please tone it down, or better yet, get some fucking other outlet for the pain you’re clearly in and have been for a while. This latest stint isn’t new - I’ve been following her for years and it’s always some drama followed by another, which is then miraculously okay, and then the depths of hell again. The only people I know who live that way and crucially, play it out online, are a few friends who have very clinically severe MH problems that require a heap load of meds and therapy to counteract, and they’re not fucking famous!
I just end up reading and watching Jack with my hands over my eyes. I genuinely want what’s best for her and her son because far be it from being a vicious troll and a bully, I’m a middle aged mother of two boys and have my own MH problems who genuinely fears for her, her health and her sons health. Mate, I’ve been there. It’s a fucking lonely world.