I apologize for these other commenters. I can relate to you very well. ESPECIALLY when I'm eating and I see one of those slobbering, smelly creatures. Then I seriously lose my appetite. I always hated it when my mom babysat, and I'd come downstairs for breakfast and one of those little things comes up to the wooden gate set up to keep them in the room, then they would stare at me, with their creepy alien-like eyes. I would make sure to turn my chair from them because I can't bare to see them.
And just because we were once babies ourselves does not mean we have to automaticly like them. It makes no sense. I never said I wanted to be a brain-dead, crapping machine. I never said I liked myeslf as a baby. I hate that I was one.
And I feel the same way of they can't have genders. They're just a bunch of "its" to me.
Is it normal to be completely sickened and horrified by babies?
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I apologize for these other commenters. I can relate to you very well. ESPECIALLY when I'm eating and I see one of those slobbering, smelly creatures. Then I seriously lose my appetite. I always hated it when my mom babysat, and I'd come downstairs for breakfast and one of those little things comes up to the wooden gate set up to keep them in the room, then they would stare at me, with their creepy alien-like eyes. I would make sure to turn my chair from them because I can't bare to see them.
And just because we were once babies ourselves does not mean we have to automaticly like them. It makes no sense. I never said I wanted to be a brain-dead, crapping machine. I never said I liked myeslf as a baby. I hate that I was one.
And I feel the same way of they can't have genders. They're just a bunch of "its" to me.