My Cousin's House
Now, let’s review another very small chapter of my life:
Going to my cousin’s house in Western Maryland.
It is in this week I discovered that my oldest cousin, Todd is a sociopath. This guy is 17 and has already mastered the art of putting down, manipulating, guilting, dehumanizing, and victimizing people.
Woah…pretty crazy, huh?
To be truthful, he’s not like that all the time: He’s cool sometimes, but then it’s the times that he isn’t is what throws you off.
He tells me he is depressed because his family environment prohibits him from getting with girls. (He lives with 5 other siblings, 3 boys and 2 girls. He has no ability to grasp the concept of people wanting to be alone. He is also very immature for his age, and I’ll go into that later.)
So, I tell him that all in all, he should still try to have relationships and just do what makes him happy.
The next day he just mocks me for what I said. For trying to help him. What a bastard.