I have… opinions, strong ones, on parent-child relationships that make me angry whenever children whose parents did really bad keep chasing after them, their attention and love. I think that parents who abandon or abuse their children not only don’t deserve the term mum or dad, but that they don’t deserve forgiveness, don’t deserve their children’s love, devotion, or loyalty. They deserve to suffer the consequences of putting children into this world and then not treating them right. I don’t think that any child who has been wronged by a parent owes them anything - not keeping in contact with them, not their affection, not their love, not their forgiveness, not their understanding, not their support. In fact, I want children who have been wronged by their parents to cut off all contact with them and to never talk to them again because in my opinion that’s all that abusive or absentee parents deserve. A child is a helpless being whom adults chose to put into this world and they better take good care of them or they can go to hell.
So I really hate it when I read a book, fiction or non-fiction, where a parent wrongs their child but the child still chases after the parent, still desperately loves the parent, still craves the parent’s attention, love, and acceptance. Of course, I know that’s just how we humans are – no matter how much they hurt us, be it by being absent and then suddenly reappearing crying for forgiveness, or that they hit us, scream at us, neglect us, or subject us to domestic violence, be it that they choose to spend their money on alcohol or drugs instead of food for their family, when they choose passing out on the couch instead of making sure that their kids get a warm meal, clean up, and go to bed on time, or in Colton's case when they choose to sleep through the day instead of taking their child to their theatre classes which directly causes the child to fall victim to a sexual predator – we still are always too willing to forgive our parents just because they are our parents. Just because it is in a child’s nature to crave their parent’s love and attention no matter how much they hurt us, just like a dog who is beaten time and time again will crawl back to his abusive owner again and again, becoming more submissive in the hopes of finally deserving their love.
This is what I hate about stories like Colton’s because it is his mother’s fault that he had a horrible childhood with one after the other horrible adult in it who, all of them, showed him the worst of humanity over and over again from a very young age. His mum was always drunk, she was abusive, she was neglectful, she was mean, and still he has nothing but love for her. She subjected him to one awful father figure after the other, she offered no stability whatsoever. With a childhood like that, how can you expect a child to grow up into a confident, mentally stable and healthy person? There is no chance. With all the trauma that Colton suffered as a child, it’s impossible. His mother did a very bad job at being a mother, at deserving the term, and she very effectively laid the foundation for his mental illness, his addiction, his endless craving for being seen and loved and being important to as many people as possible, an insatiable hunger for acceptance and love that could never be satisfied. The awful childhood that she offered him is the reason for everything that went wrong in his life and still this book is full of his love for her, his unwavering love for his abusive, selfish mother. And I hate that.
Of course it’s his life and he can love whomever he wants. I just hate parents who are so undeserving of their children’s love and still get their loyal adoration, still get their sadness and their grief. It hurts that after everything she did to him, Colton still loves her so much and thus suffers all the more from the grief of losing her when she doesn’t deserve any of it.