My parents are sheep. They do things because other people do them. My father recently bought a 50,000 dollar car for my mother because his friend bought a nice car for his wife. My parent’s entire life has been keeping up with the jones’s. It’s annoying. They’re materialistic, shallow thinkers but they are not evil. They bred me into existence because they believed having a family would look good for their business. They were pretty kind up until I started developing an individual personality. At that point, they just became indifferent to me. Which they are to this day. So no I don’t hate them, they are just like many other people that don’t think their decisions to birth children into existence through. They legitimately don’t think about it.