Why I Hate Families — and I’m a pain in the ass in restaurants, but tip well
3 min readJul 19, 2021
Stop, please, your structuring, your family tyranny. It is the imagery of the conquered, like hooks pierced through a hanging carcass. You cannot escape its rigor anymore.
It must be fear, your hanging on those spikey rules, afraid to jolt to life and run so as not to be eaten by their images, their expectations. Run from the dictates…
