She just wanted him to get the mental help needed. Why was this so hard for him to understand? Why was it hard for him to just realize the love she had for him was real.

He sits now rotting away wondering why the woman he loved would do this to him. Not one time does he think about what he had done to her. What he had said.

To him he was innocent. He had done no wrong. She was the pathological liar. She was the psychopath who pushed him to behave the way he was. Denial, denial, denial.

Still even after the way he acted, the things he said, she cares and worries. It annoys her that he's stubborn and won't get help. It frustrates her that his mom enables him to the point they both believe nothing wrong happened.

It angers her that the two refuse to care about their son and grandson. To care for his feelings. To care about his safety. All they care for however is just themselves and revenge for her reporting the abuse. For her kidnapping her stepson.

How could such people even exist in this world that is supposed to be maleficent. It boggles her mind and drives her insane trying to figure out why. Trying to figure out her purpose and the reason she needs to be here.


© BearlyRaquel