from walking through the gardens today, it occurs to me that a whole lot of parents mistake their children’s running to them and clinging to them as innocent love. what of love! there is no such concept when your child is 3, 4, 5 years old. there is only familiarity.
they always have this goofy grin plastered on their faces whenever their kids run to them and hug their legs. it’s pathetic, really.
well done, you. managed to make a child come running back to you when they are in an alien environment. I suppose it’s got nothing to do with the fact that they spend 24 hours a day in your blessed company, during which you no doubt gurgle at it in a soothing but speech-impeding way. that can’t be why your children are running to you. it’s got nothing to do with their being in a strange place and everything to do with your lovability.
i think parents must be one of the most narcissistic creatures on earth.

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