This might not be what you expect, but hang with me.
MY whole teenage years.... I loved my Mom... but the Bitch kept throwing my **** in the trash !!
She would always find it... and take it away !! I loved my Penthouse, I loved my Swank, but I was always pulling it out of the trash. As long as I could stare at my ladies a hour a day, I could put up with the crazy **** that would come out of Mom's mouth....
But NOOOO.... Not my 1976 May issue of Swank Legs Wide Open !!! I attribute my insecurities to my mother, making me dig through the trash for all the loves of my young life !!
And when I started banging the girl Next door that was 3 years older than me, she even had to bitch about that. When I get a little afternoon delight everyday in my brothers van, that sat in the driveway.... Bitch, bitch, bitch. And I was 19 years old !! My brother was even jealous cause I was getting more than him, and he was the star quarter back in high school. And I was just a nerd !!
But then when she found out I was sleeping with my friends divorced mom,, OOHHH **** !! My parents threatened to disown me, and called me UN-natural !! And I was 28 freaking years old, so what if she was 39 !! But since my brother had been killed 5 years earlier, it laid a bigger guilt trip on me. So I broke off the relationship, and haven't had one since... That was 20 years ago...
So yes... I loved my mom.... but now I can't have a freaking relationship, because I will always hear... Bitch, bitch, bitch !! And feel guilty as hell for even trying to find someone... And my mothers been dead for 5 years now. I can't even get close to someone I am attracted to without feeling like I am pissing my mom off. I know that is sick as hell, but you asked !! Welcome to my hell !!
Now I have no one... Everybody has died............. Love sucks !!