I hate the favorite child dynamic. I get to call home and her all about "Little Bro is doing so well with his social anxiety, he went out with his friends again today and they had so much fun! We're so proud!" In the same breath "How's your studies going? Wait, you didn't go today because you weren't feeling well? That's so lazy, you've always been prone to laziness. You want to watch out for that, before you know it your grades will slip, and then where will you be?"
Bitch, I'll be in my own house, going to my own job. You know, those things I have that I've had and maintained for years? Those things wonderboy refuses to get?
"Oh, but his social anxiety..." Fucking no. He's 23. He's seen numerous psychs. They've given him the tools to work on his problems. The fact he refuses is not social anxiety, he doesn't want to be helped. He gets to live rent and responsibility free in his childhood home. That goes down the drain if he changes anything.
Bitch, I'll be in my own house, going to my own job. You know, those things I have that I've had and maintained for years? Those things wonderboy refuses to get?
"Oh, but his social anxiety..." Fucking no. He's 23. He's seen numerous psychs. They've given him the tools to work on his problems. The fact he refuses is not social anxiety, he doesn't want to be helped. He gets to live rent and responsibility free in his childhood home. That goes down the drain if he changes anything.
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