Oh and one last thing, my mom suffered from severe depression from the time I was a baby until the time I was 10. She made almost no "choices" for me, and I was pretty much left to my own devices by the time I was 4 or 5, while mom was bedridden with her "pain". So yeah, no "raping" was going on. Oh and yeah it sucked, but I got the fuck over it, and did not, until now, feel the need to share with the group the crappiness of my childhood. Unlike a certain traffic dodging, mud pie eating, ranting individual who lacks the ability to forgive or understand the concept of "time".
And, no, gay sex, mom wasn't bummed out solely because her life was changed due to accident dave...the lady had other issues (which she has long since gotten over and moved on from...like people with sense and a desire to live tend to do...unlike a certain unnamed screaming child who is banning people because he cannot stand their "inferiority").