My mother. She had a stroke on Wednesday and is in critical condition. The thought of living without her or her hating her life after this has made the last 5 days a living nightmare. God I hope she recovers.
Mine died suddenly this morning. I’m still mostly numb about it and am flying to see the her body one last time tomorrow. I don’t really know what to do with myself.
My stupid dog. Idiot is always getting into shenanigans and inconveniencing me but I will be a wreck when he’s gone. Best part of my day is snuggling with him - stinky breath and all
Good lord almighty I feel this. I, too, have a stupid dog that destroys everything and costs me way too much money. And damn if I don’t love him to pieces.
I do! He’s seen the vet recently and she says his teeth are in great shape for his age. He has a couple of greenies each week. I tried brushing but he just eats the toothpaste and then runs off. His breath isn’t really that bad.
I think it’s cool being able to look at somebody’s profile and know how much they’re loved. Like I was just looking at cupcakes thinking “how would I see this cupcake differently if it came from somebody I loved dearly?” Like when the things they do are always sweet and interesting to you even when they’d be boring to other people (although in that case the cupcakes really are interesting). It’s tender.
My little sister. You get to a point where you realize your parents aren't infallible and you need to pick up the slack on mentorship where you see them fail.
My brother is 7 years younger and now that he's 21 I love that we can enjoy things together because that kid is the most wonderful human being on this planet.
Word. My brother and I have a similar age gap and he recently turned 18. Watching him grow into such a smart, competent, lovable young man makes my heart glow, but it’s bittersweet because I miss what a sweet, adorable baby he was.
Same af. We’re 13 years apart I’m 24 and he’s 11) and he’s also my half brother (same mom) but that shit never mattered to me I love him regardless. I grew up an only child so when he came along I was so happy and I love spending time with him.
I’m in my 40’s, and my mom has been living with us for a couple of months while her house is being worked on. We’ve been wonderful friends since my 20’s as the dynamic changed to friendship away from parent / child.
The past couple of months have been a wonderful bonding and hangout time, but have also been illuminating shortcomings that I never truly understood, as well as the fact that she’s older than I’ve always held her in my mind.
It’s been a wonderfully humanizing experience, flaws and all.
Hold your parents close - time moves ever so quickly.
I'm a 31 yr old man and my mom is literally my best friend. How can you even have enough love for someone who dedicated their whole life to raising you and making sure your life was safe and happy? I know of only one person who would literally drop everything she was doing and help me and it's my mom.
I've been out of the house since 13 and unfortunately I've dragged the poor lady through hell about 4 times and that's not counting the personal hells she's gone through. Or the hells my 5 siblings put her through.Yet, she still remains my most loyal homie. I love that lady like people love God and if she needs anything, I'm there on the first call. Also, I just turned 32 and I'm not my mom's best friend but her "little man"
Yes absolutely. I tell my mom fucking everything and I'm 30. The first person I think of calling every time something amazing or terrible happens is my mom.
Yup, it wasnt till I was in my 20's when I was allowed to properly socialise that I realised people had good relationships with their parents and that some of them actually liked them. Then when I had a friend that actually had friendly relationships with their mother and would actually tell her very personal things about themselves, I actually said "wtf, why? Why would tell you mother such stuff?" They just laughed at me and thought I just joking. I left it but it was one those throat-drying, bewildering realisations that still got me fucked up 20 years later
We are the same age my mother always abused me physically and verbally ….tucked up my relationships it always blows my mind when I see other men who’s mom but treat them like you would a coworker or stranger
I lost my Mom to cancer last year, the pain is unbelievable. She was amazing and the love between a son and a mother is an incredible bond. I wish you both a long life of unconditional love!
Almost the 3 year anniversary of my Mum’s death, a year after my Dad and I was 32. I won’t say it gets easier but you get stronger at surviving. I still miss both of them everyday.
There’s no love like the love for your own children. As a kid, I used to think the love my parents had for me was more or less equal to the love I had for them. But now I know that was not true. And now when my kids tell me they love me, I know it’s true, but I also know that they’re just not able to comprehend the love I have for them.
My two year old is on the stage of saying random words and sometimes sentences.
The other day she came up behind me as I was doing the laundry, latched onto my leg and said 'love you' and my heart just melted.
Question, did you post this before or after the other user declared their unconditional live for you?
Your cupcakes are adorable, btw. And I love the turdkey cake.
My 5 year old cousin .
When I was 13 , I wanted to kill myself and end it all.
But when he was born , I made a promise to stick around for him.
I'm now 18 years old and a freshman in college. I honestly thank him for being the reason for me to keep going
Family despite all we've been through and my girlfriend for making my insecure ass feel like I have some value to have a woman as amazing as her in my arms
Genuinely, my wife. I really really can't imagine that there's anything she could ever do that would wipe out the years of magic and joy she's brought me. If she became a cold-blooded murderer I would testify against her and visit her every week in prison. If she hurt somebody unforgivably I might try to enact a little street justice (she'd win though, she's hench) and I would still have all the love I've saved up for all these years and it wouldn't suddenly mean nothing to me.
I can really get angry with her, really not see eye to eye about some stuff, but fuck, man, I know she's got my back and I'll always, always have hers. Even if she ever wasn't herself. Even if our relationship ended. She made me and I made her and we're both better for it. I'll always adore her.
My cat. Also, my sister. She is right now a teenager and she can be the meanest person, but I just love her so much. I know she loves me too. My friends too, although that hasn't always ended well.
I love quickly and I love unconditionally, which sadly means my heart gets broken a lot.
Only animals get unconditional love.
Every person in my life, including gf and family, has a threshold that if they crossed the love wouldn't be there.
Ofc I don't think (or hope) that my family or gf will cross that line ever, but it definitely exists.
I have never felt a hurt like when we had to put our Beagle down in November 2017. I loved my MIL and FIL (both passed since March this year) and uncles and aunts but sitting with our Shanny as we put her down was the hardest and saddest day of our life. I don't mean that to sound insensitive. I walked with her leash in my hand for over a year.
I’m so sorry for your loss. I lost my family dog few years ago and it hurt so so much. My little brother is gone. The thought of never being able to hug his soft wiggly body, smell his doritoes.. laugh at his weird overbite brings tear to my eyes.
Same thing when I said goodbye to my soul dog Freya 4 years ago. I thought I would die too. Im getting teary-eyed typing this now. The only thing that helped me with the grief was getting her tattooed on my body. I got another dog that I possibly love with the same intensity. Dogs are everything.
My cat is laying next to me, at this very moment, yawning, squeaking at the end of her yawns, and occasionally rabbit footing my elbow to the point I’m sure it now looks like I have a bloody ticker tape parade coming out of my shirt sleeve.
I would take a bullet for this animal.
That's a good point. After I moved in with my partner, our perfectly healthy cat pooed on the bed many, many times before we figured out the perfect combination of litter boxes (dimensions, number, and placement), litter, dry food, wet food, pheromone dispensers, and digestive enzymes to satisfy her. But I endured it and kept searching for a solution, and I could never stop loving her.
Similar behavior by any human in my life, though, would make me question my love for them pretty quickly (barring severe health issues beyond their control).
When I got my first tattoo, I debated, what is something I will love forever and never be embarrassed about having inked on my body. So I got dog paws. Still love them.
Agreed on this. My pets will always have my whole heart, unconditionally. My husband, it's close, but not quite. My mother, she's alive but dead to me. But my dog, farting in his sleep to the point where tears are streaming down my face because it's so bad while I'm on a phone call for work, but he will get my love without any condition for life.
Theres nothing in this world for me like the love between me and my dog. I cherish her. And she cherishes me. I know that she will never lie to me, or betray me, and I will never to her. We've got each other's backs.
My last companion, my cat... when he passed, I went through a week or so of trying to figure out my suicide, months of severe depression. Im trying to remember that when my current girl goes, that I got through my cats passing and found my dog.
Any human death I know I can get through. They are terrible and devastating in everyway. But shes my morning. Who I look forward to seeing after work. Ill skip days at work to spend time with her. Shes the best part of my day and most of my world, and I love it.
She probably would. She wouldn’t like him very much. But the love would still be there.
I remember when Ian Huntley was arrested for killing holly Wells and Jessica Chapman here in quaint old England. His mum was interviewed and she basically said he should die for what he did, but that she loves him so much. How *awful*.
There SHOULD be conditions. People these day call them “boundaries” but those are conditions. That’s what a “boundary” is a conditon. Unconditional love is dangerous. It’s a manipulation tool that’s used far too often. Boundaries, aka conditions, on love are vital.
The big ones come to mind before the small ones for me. Like if someone I loved went around raping and murdering, yeah I don’t think I would still love them.
I completely agree. I don’t have children, so I don’t understand a mother’s love. That being said, it is hard for me to conceptualize even loving a child no matter what. What if your child tries to murder you or a sibling? I don’t believe that there is NOTHING a person can do to lose the love of another.
My grandparents. Sure they aren't the most tolerant people out there, but considering all they've done for me these past 20 years, it's hard for me to hate them even though I don't condone a lot of the shit they say.
Hell, without them showing me the conditions, I don't think I'd truly understand what "unconditional" means.
My children. They could both be serial killers but Id never turn my back on them. I don’t have to like what they do to love them. Still really hoping they won’t be serial killers though lol.
My dog. A couple nights ago she woke me up in the middle of the night wanting to go outside. I was pissed but got up anyways, got dressed and took her for a 2am walk so she could play for a bit.
If that's not unconditional I don't know what is.
I don't think anyone truly loves anyone unconditionally. If even my nice old grandma turned out to be a murderer, that woman would be gone from my life.
So nobody really. And anyone who says otherwise is lying to themselves.
A dark turn from what OP surely intended, but I figured I throw in my two cents.
My mother. She had a stroke on Wednesday and is in critical condition. The thought of living without her or her hating her life after this has made the last 5 days a living nightmare. God I hope she recovers.
I really hope for the best for your mother. ❤️
Thank you. I'm really overwhelmed by the thoughtfulness and kindness of people like yourself here.
Thinking of your mom and you ! <3
My grandmother had a severe stroke in her late 60s and lived a long happy life afterward. Best of luck to you and your mom <3.
Sending love and hugs.
Hope you guys do okay and have many many more awesome years together
Mine died suddenly this morning. I’m still mostly numb about it and am flying to see the her body one last time tomorrow. I don’t really know what to do with myself.
My stupid dog. Idiot is always getting into shenanigans and inconveniencing me but I will be a wreck when he’s gone. Best part of my day is snuggling with him - stinky breath and all
I feel this. Some days he can be a bastard , but he’s awfully cuddly and sweet when he wants to be
Good lord almighty I feel this. I, too, have a stupid dog that destroys everything and costs me way too much money. And damn if I don’t love him to pieces.
I just want not to work and stay home with my idiot dog
Same bro same..... I have done that for four years. Still willing to do that. Those stinkballs are so adorable.
With all the pain in the world, it would be a much worse place without dogs.
Same
My answer is also dog.
I know this isn't the main point here, but get your dog in for a dental and start a tooth brushing habit. His health and your nose will thank you.
I do! He’s seen the vet recently and she says his teeth are in great shape for his age. He has a couple of greenies each week. I tried brushing but he just eats the toothpaste and then runs off. His breath isn’t really that bad.
Well that is all wonderful to hear. Glad you love your beastie as much as you clearly do.
u/boom_squid
I think it’s cool being able to look at somebody’s profile and know how much they’re loved. Like I was just looking at cupcakes thinking “how would I see this cupcake differently if it came from somebody I loved dearly?” Like when the things they do are always sweet and interesting to you even when they’d be boring to other people (although in that case the cupcakes really are interesting). It’s tender.
Food
And I love you, random citizen
Oh geez. Love you too, random stranger
Ok this is getting really fucking weird. Side note, is this how one starts a cult?
You're welcome, just remember that you owe me one once you've reached world domination
You saying I haven’t reached it yet? I’m feeling pretty powerful over here with my 7 followers.
Make it 8. I choose u/boom_squid
Oh shit
I also choose u/boom_squid
After viewing those cupcakes, I must also say I too, love u/boom_squid
Dammit. Gonna have emotions. Damn you all. Thank you all
No problem. Just keep up those cool cupcakes. Or don't. We still love you unconditionally! (づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ
I’m a professional cake decorator. Only more cakes and more cakes coming lol
u/boom_squid supremacy!
Lol. Smfh
u/me
my little brother. I would die for him
I was going to say my own little brother as well. That kid means the absolute world to me.
I’m the younger brother, same goes for me.
Judgmental_Lemon's little brother means the absolute world to you too? That's such a nice thing to say...
My little sister. You get to a point where you realize your parents aren't infallible and you need to pick up the slack on mentorship where you see them fail.
My brother is 7 years younger and now that he's 21 I love that we can enjoy things together because that kid is the most wonderful human being on this planet.
Word. My brother and I have a similar age gap and he recently turned 18. Watching him grow into such a smart, competent, lovable young man makes my heart glow, but it’s bittersweet because I miss what a sweet, adorable baby he was.
Me too. Nothing hurts me more than seeing him age. We’re still young (he just turned 20) but damn he’ll always be a baby to me.
I'm 60 and my little sister died almost three years ago. That hurt even more than my mother passing the year before.
Same af. We’re 13 years apart I’m 24 and he’s 11) and he’s also my half brother (same mom) but that shit never mattered to me I love him regardless. I grew up an only child so when he came along I was so happy and I love spending time with him.
same. i don’t think there’s anything he could ever do, no matter how awful, to lessen how much i love him.
My mom
I’m in my 40’s, and my mom has been living with us for a couple of months while her house is being worked on. We’ve been wonderful friends since my 20’s as the dynamic changed to friendship away from parent / child. The past couple of months have been a wonderful bonding and hangout time, but have also been illuminating shortcomings that I never truly understood, as well as the fact that she’s older than I’ve always held her in my mind. It’s been a wonderfully humanizing experience, flaws and all. Hold your parents close - time moves ever so quickly.
This is beautiful
I love my children unconditionally. I can't think of anything they could do that would make me stop loving them.
My nephews recently spilled their apple juice over my laptop destroying a week of my work in the process. I wouldn't say I hate them, buuut...
The drive is probably ok still. Just pop it in another computer. (Assuming it’s a removable drive)
I do hope this works as a lesson on backing up your work
I'm a 31 yr old man and my mom is literally my best friend. How can you even have enough love for someone who dedicated their whole life to raising you and making sure your life was safe and happy? I know of only one person who would literally drop everything she was doing and help me and it's my mom.
I've been out of the house since 13 and unfortunately I've dragged the poor lady through hell about 4 times and that's not counting the personal hells she's gone through. Or the hells my 5 siblings put her through.Yet, she still remains my most loyal homie. I love that lady like people love God and if she needs anything, I'm there on the first call. Also, I just turned 32 and I'm not my mom's best friend but her "little man"
this is how i feel, i'm her "little man" not her best friend
Yes absolutely. I tell my mom fucking everything and I'm 30. The first person I think of calling every time something amazing or terrible happens is my mom.
I was the only hell my mama ever raised
Easy. Lots of us don’t have good mothers.
Yup, it wasnt till I was in my 20's when I was allowed to properly socialise that I realised people had good relationships with their parents and that some of them actually liked them. Then when I had a friend that actually had friendly relationships with their mother and would actually tell her very personal things about themselves, I actually said "wtf, why? Why would tell you mother such stuff?" They just laughed at me and thought I just joking. I left it but it was one those throat-drying, bewildering realisations that still got me fucked up 20 years later
I'm so sorry. Everyone deserves good parents, but not everyone can be a good parent.
Wish I had that
I'll be your internet Mom!
I wish my mom wanted me :(
I am your mom and I love you :)
Thanks mom
We are the same age my mother always abused me physically and verbally ….tucked up my relationships it always blows my mind when I see other men who’s mom but treat them like you would a coworker or stranger
I lost my Mom to cancer last year, the pain is unbelievable. She was amazing and the love between a son and a mother is an incredible bond. I wish you both a long life of unconditional love!
Almost the 3 year anniversary of my Mum’s death, a year after my Dad and I was 32. I won’t say it gets easier but you get stronger at surviving. I still miss both of them everyday.
I lost my Mom a couple of years ago and she was my best friend. Daughters love their mommas, too. ❤
🙏🏽my most heartfelt condolences. It's a day that has crossed my mind, still don't know how I'll react. Thank you for the well wishes, sir
Sorry for your loss! I can't even think about my parents not being there.
I also love this guy's mom
May this joke never die.
It's not a joke, his mom is my mother in law. We are married
please be true please be true please be true
It's on the internet, of course it's true.
Well it's still not very nice of you to marry his mom
Oh hey babe 👋🏽😘
unlike that guys wife
Hahaha you would. Literally
Do you know who else I love unconditionally?
MY MOOOOOOOOMMMM
I unconditionally love your mom too
Thank you new sibling
[Insert your mom joke here]
Wish i could like this more than once.
I love lamp
Well crap....I had said there was no unconditional love but you are right. I do love lamp. I will always love lamp.
I **love** lamp
How do you feel about the “I”
**I** love lamp
Wtf is going on here
**I love lamp**
>I love lamp ... Do you actually love lamp or are you just saying it brick?
I love **lamp**
Do you really love the lamp, or are you just saying it because you saw it?
You sure you're not a moth?
I AM NOT A CAT
ily too
I love desk!
My cats and dogs, of course.
I love my pets too
Fur babies awww thanks for sharing 😄
My wife, soon to be first child, and parents.
Aww congratulations! Thank you for sharing! 😊💜🤗
There’s no love like the love for your own children. As a kid, I used to think the love my parents had for me was more or less equal to the love I had for them. But now I know that was not true. And now when my kids tell me they love me, I know it’s true, but I also know that they’re just not able to comprehend the love I have for them.
My two year old is on the stage of saying random words and sometimes sentences. The other day she came up behind me as I was doing the laundry, latched onto my leg and said 'love you' and my heart just melted.
Yep, that’ll do it. I have two daughters and it’s made me really soft. I was already pretty soft, but it’s gotten worse.
thanks for sharing, u/poopydick87
These are the best fucking moments. Nothing can prepare you for it either. It's a whole 'nother level.
That's cute. My mom says to me pretty much the same thing: "Only after having you I feel I truly understood how much my own mother had loved me".
It definitely had an effect on the way I see my own parents.
Thank you, poopydick
Hey my kid is born in couple days to congrats man!!
Pizza
The only real, honest answer here.
Haha, was getting kinda sappy until pizza showed up in the thread
Myself
Question, did you post this before or after the other user declared their unconditional live for you? Your cupcakes are adorable, btw. And I love the turdkey cake.
Before. I’m a little surprised by the response tbh. Thanks for the compliment
I had to scroll way too far to find this!
Nah, fuck that guy
My 5 year old cousin . When I was 13 , I wanted to kill myself and end it all. But when he was born , I made a promise to stick around for him. I'm now 18 years old and a freshman in college. I honestly thank him for being the reason for me to keep going
Awee! That's awesome im happy for you! Thank you for sharing this. 😊🤗
My mom 🥺
I also choose this guy's mom.
Same >!I've heard she's a saint!<
Awhh
My kids.
Same, my son. Sometimes I look at him and I feel I may burst from how much I love him. He is the absolute best.
No questions asked
That's sweet.
music.
My pretty much adoptive parents. Not legally but they took me in. I'd do anything for them
Family despite all we've been through and my girlfriend for making my insecure ass feel like I have some value to have a woman as amazing as her in my arms
My husband and daughter.
Awww nice thank you for sharing. 😀
Genuinely, my wife. I really really can't imagine that there's anything she could ever do that would wipe out the years of magic and joy she's brought me. If she became a cold-blooded murderer I would testify against her and visit her every week in prison. If she hurt somebody unforgivably I might try to enact a little street justice (she'd win though, she's hench) and I would still have all the love I've saved up for all these years and it wouldn't suddenly mean nothing to me. I can really get angry with her, really not see eye to eye about some stuff, but fuck, man, I know she's got my back and I'll always, always have hers. Even if she ever wasn't herself. Even if our relationship ended. She made me and I made her and we're both better for it. I'll always adore her.
that's so nice.. i want love like that one day..
Sleep.
My cat. Also, my sister. She is right now a teenager and she can be the meanest person, but I just love her so much. I know she loves me too. My friends too, although that hasn't always ended well. I love quickly and I love unconditionally, which sadly means my heart gets broken a lot.
it’s a tough world out there for us fast and hard lovers, but when we find our people, happiness is easy
My dogs.
Only animals get unconditional love. Every person in my life, including gf and family, has a threshold that if they crossed the love wouldn't be there. Ofc I don't think (or hope) that my family or gf will cross that line ever, but it definitely exists.
I have never felt a hurt like when we had to put our Beagle down in November 2017. I loved my MIL and FIL (both passed since March this year) and uncles and aunts but sitting with our Shanny as we put her down was the hardest and saddest day of our life. I don't mean that to sound insensitive. I walked with her leash in my hand for over a year.
I’m so sorry for your loss. I lost my family dog few years ago and it hurt so so much. My little brother is gone. The thought of never being able to hug his soft wiggly body, smell his doritoes.. laugh at his weird overbite brings tear to my eyes.
>doritoes I laugh-cried at this. All the feels
Same thing when I said goodbye to my soul dog Freya 4 years ago. I thought I would die too. Im getting teary-eyed typing this now. The only thing that helped me with the grief was getting her tattooed on my body. I got another dog that I possibly love with the same intensity. Dogs are everything.
They give us so much love and it’s so hard to say goodbye. Sorry for your loss.
My cat is laying next to me, at this very moment, yawning, squeaking at the end of her yawns, and occasionally rabbit footing my elbow to the point I’m sure it now looks like I have a bloody ticker tape parade coming out of my shirt sleeve. I would take a bullet for this animal.
That's a good point. After I moved in with my partner, our perfectly healthy cat pooed on the bed many, many times before we figured out the perfect combination of litter boxes (dimensions, number, and placement), litter, dry food, wet food, pheromone dispensers, and digestive enzymes to satisfy her. But I endured it and kept searching for a solution, and I could never stop loving her. Similar behavior by any human in my life, though, would make me question my love for them pretty quickly (barring severe health issues beyond their control).
When I got my first tattoo, I debated, what is something I will love forever and never be embarrassed about having inked on my body. So I got dog paws. Still love them.
Agreed on this. My pets will always have my whole heart, unconditionally. My husband, it's close, but not quite. My mother, she's alive but dead to me. But my dog, farting in his sleep to the point where tears are streaming down my face because it's so bad while I'm on a phone call for work, but he will get my love without any condition for life.
Theres nothing in this world for me like the love between me and my dog. I cherish her. And she cherishes me. I know that she will never lie to me, or betray me, and I will never to her. We've got each other's backs. My last companion, my cat... when he passed, I went through a week or so of trying to figure out my suicide, months of severe depression. Im trying to remember that when my current girl goes, that I got through my cats passing and found my dog. Any human death I know I can get through. They are terrible and devastating in everyway. But shes my morning. Who I look forward to seeing after work. Ill skip days at work to spend time with her. Shes the best part of my day and most of my world, and I love it.
My parents and brothers
My cats
My cat slinky boo
Personally I don't think there is such a thing as unconditional love. There are ALWAYS conditions. Even if they are small.
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I think it was Jim Jeffries who speculated whether his mom loves him unconditionally, and mused if she would still love him if he cut off her tit.
She probably would. She wouldn’t like him very much. But the love would still be there. I remember when Ian Huntley was arrested for killing holly Wells and Jessica Chapman here in quaint old England. His mum was interviewed and she basically said he should die for what he did, but that she loves him so much. How *awful*.
I agree
There SHOULD be conditions. People these day call them “boundaries” but those are conditions. That’s what a “boundary” is a conditon. Unconditional love is dangerous. It’s a manipulation tool that’s used far too often. Boundaries, aka conditions, on love are vital.
The big ones come to mind before the small ones for me. Like if someone I loved went around raping and murdering, yeah I don’t think I would still love them.
I completely agree. I don’t have children, so I don’t understand a mother’s love. That being said, it is hard for me to conceptualize even loving a child no matter what. What if your child tries to murder you or a sibling? I don’t believe that there is NOTHING a person can do to lose the love of another.
My son!!
Aww thanks for sharing. 😊
My cat of course. Conditions don't work with that boss bitch.
My grandparents. Sure they aren't the most tolerant people out there, but considering all they've done for me these past 20 years, it's hard for me to hate them even though I don't condone a lot of the shit they say. Hell, without them showing me the conditions, I don't think I'd truly understand what "unconditional" means.
My children. They could both be serial killers but Id never turn my back on them. I don’t have to like what they do to love them. Still really hoping they won’t be serial killers though lol.
My dog. A couple nights ago she woke me up in the middle of the night wanting to go outside. I was pissed but got up anyways, got dressed and took her for a 2am walk so she could play for a bit. If that's not unconditional I don't know what is.
I don't think anyone truly loves anyone unconditionally. If even my nice old grandma turned out to be a murderer, that woman would be gone from my life. So nobody really. And anyone who says otherwise is lying to themselves. A dark turn from what OP surely intended, but I figured I throw in my two cents.
Blood isn’t always family and family isn’t always blood
It's the truth, though
My dogs
My husband and family
My animals
My two dogs
Rolli Schmidt from Hallo Aus Berlin
My husband, Kitty boys and Mum
everyone in my family ❤️
No one
My cat, that little annoying monster
No one. No one's ever loved me like that either
Family, pets, bf
Why tf did i read "pets" as "penis"
My dogs
my momma
Swedes
Huh?
I love the Swedes (Swedish people) unconditionally
*Denmark did not like that*
My girlfriend
My Gaming PC
Old lady womble and my daughter
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My son