Uh oh, is Greg on the outs with beloved mama Tammy, who can do no wrong and gives the best topless nude full body massages? Sad!
It seems like he's made an exclusive video about his hurt feelings.
On Twitter he posted:
So the patreon exclusive rant I posted will in fact stay private on my patreon... I'm already making other videos so, no need to ever post it elsewhere.
Glad I can have those special talks with you guys... feels really nice to just... speak freely.
Here is the transcript of the video from lolcow:
Let me tell you who I am
I’m a child of parents who do not love me
My father molested my own family members
My father lied about why we fist fought
not disclosing that he attacked me first
To save his reputation
My father let the police haul me away
When he could have taken my place
He lied to my face about what he did while I was locked away
When I proved his lie, he changed his story.
He’s lied to me so many times, I have no true idea of who he even is.
I have not spoken to him in nearly 15 years.
My mother beat me as a child.
Attacked me with a fire extinguisher, attacked me with a massive flashlight, smacked me in the face and hit me with a belt.
My mother lied to my face about her drug use and lied to people close to me just like my father, to save herself and make me look worse.
My mother told me she would not date a man who ever had sex with another man.
My mother called my spouse a tranny.
The man she invited into our lives, my stepfather, had us pray to the TV saying “I love you satan”
The same man used drugs around us as kids, according to my mom’s own admission.
Only weeks ago my mother said she could sue me for protecting my own family from her (I would not let family be with her alone, only while other adults present, she was upset by this)
Years ago before I lost almost everything I had, I gave her a 200.000 dollar house. Even after this and other things I haven't shared I still want her to have my gift.
I want her to keep the countless other things I gave her amounting to thousands of dollars as well.
But I can't do this anymore.
To my parents, love is not telling your kid you could sue them when they have done nothing wrong but protect their loved ones.
Love is not watching the police take your child away when you should be in their place.
Love is not beating your child. Love is not lying to or about your child. Love is not molesting your child or their family.
Love is not repeatedly putting yourself before your child, no matter how much damage you've done.
To my parents, you raised me to be just like you because you only love yourselves.
You missed the point of parenthood entirely.
Your kids are not meant to grow up to be like you, they're meant to be better than you.
Your kids are not here to worship you. As a father I know I am here to worship them.
Your kids are not here to make you happy, as a father I know I am only here to make them happy.
Your kids are not here to be beaten by you, they are here to be protected by and from you.
So let me tell you who I am.
I am a child of parents who do not love me.
I am cold with no love from my parents to warm me.
I was raised with poor and mostly absent father figures.
My home was broken. I am broken. My heart is torn.
My eyes are soiled with tears and my mind lost to the open and black absence of meaning
All that is left is the hope that I can be everything my parents are not.
That I will always tell the truth to my kids. That I will never raise a hand against my kids.
That I will always be the one that takes a bullet heading their way.
That I will live my life drug free, setting an example for my kids.
And I will say I'm sorry when I'm wrong.
That when they are weak, I will be strong.
So let me tell you who I am.
I'm a child of parents who do not love me.
But I am also a parent who will never stop loving my children.
And I know this is true, because my happiness does not compare to the happiness I want for them.
Punch me and I'll ask if your hand is okay.
Yell at me and I'll say I'm sorry for hurting your voice.
Need me and I'm there.
But even when I'm away, I'll always remain.
Because a true father is a servant and a protector.
And their offspring are perfect, no matter what they become.
is that a jab at Onion diddling teen puss i detect here Lainey?
