“If Charlie Manson is your dad, are you supposed to love him?”

The answer?

“I feel empathy for him,” Roberts muses. “And that’s very similar to love, in my world. But I don’t necessarily need him to love me. I just accept it. It wasn’t like I was loved and then my parents took their love away from me. When I came to know them, they were unlovable.”

Weird stuff. Especially all the similar mannerisms (no, not killing and crazy stuff) manifesting before he even knew. If it’s true.

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