I have toddler son who is absolutely glued to my wife's hip. (Much the same why my daughter is glued to me. Almost like the sexes are desgined to be in communion with each other or something.)

The concept of a mother hating her son for being her son is baffling, saddening, and rage inducing all at the same time. What manner of evil is this that it can overcome and pervert even our most basic instincts?

I have toddler son who is absolutely glued to my wife's hip. (Much the same why my daughter is glued to me. Almost like the sexes are desgined to be in communion with each other or something.)

The concept of a mother hating her son for being her son is baffling, saddening, and rage inducing all at the same time. What manner of evil is this that it can even overcome and pervert our most basic instincts?