"my parents sold me to one direction" shut up and sit down
my father sold me without my mother's knowledge and as an unconsenting child bride to my uncle who violently kidnapped me from my mother and tumblr has the audacity to heavily romanticize it while ignoring the suffering, the lack of consent, the age gap, the incest, and the actual purpose of the myth being about a mother's grief that is so strong that she denies life itself and stops all natural growth while her daughter is away, forcing the gods to relent somewhat so the humans that worship them don't die off and her daughter can come home for half the year, thereby acting as an origin myth explaining the seasons












