Fuckism: One honest cut from someone who loves you will hurt more than a hundred fake compliments from people who don’t. Don’t confuse pain with poison—or praise with purpose.
Your mom says something that stings.
Your dad drops a comment that guts you.
They’re not trying to destroy you—they’re trying to shape you.
And sometimes that love doesn’t land soft.
But it came from a place of care—even if it showed up wearing steel.
Meanwhile, the world’s full of people blowing smoke up your ass to manipulate you.
Telling you you’re great. You’re enough. You’re golden.
But only because they want something.
If you can’t tell the difference between love that hurts and lies that comfort,
you’ll end up hating the people who tried to help you—
and trusting the ones who are quietly feeding you poison.
Max Ren truth?
Sometimes love slaps. Sometimes lies hug. Learn to tell the difference—or be led by the wrong hands forever.
