Convenience

It's much easier when your history is erased when ex-family members suffer neurological impairments, rather than "simple" depression and PTSD.

They don't keep reminding you that they are still angry at you for your arrogant, selfish and rude behavior. That they are shocked at your lack of shame or guilt. That they know you hate yourself far more than any of us could ever, despite your willingness to transfer suffering to anyone close to you.

That it's obvious that you can't experience pleasure, and not just because your biochemistry has never allowed it. Nor has your karma.

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