I recently took in my best friend's 25-year-old son because there's no place else for him to go. His parents are done with him for the most part, other than sending Amazon snack packs and household items to him weekly and paying for his room and board. I used to believe every generation had its good and bad and that the older generations were too hard on the newer generations after them.
This Gen ZZZer is completely useless. Mopes around all day in his Anti-Social clothing, bitching and moaning about having no friends and no family that want anything to do with him. Can't hold a job, and didn't know how to pick up after himself... he's sound sensitive, light sensitive, cold sensitive, heat sensitive, and basically sensitive to anything other than smoking weed all day and playing video games, which his parents also provide for him.
I am very good friends with both of his parents and have been for over 30 years. I'm pretty sure they knew I am the only one who will not tolerate his shit and can whip his ass into shape.
The first night he moved in, he (the total narcissist he is) gave me all the lines (since he knows I am very gay) about how in touch he is with his sexuality... his male and female side, etc. And of course constantly tells me about his 10 inch dick.
He's made many moves in the four months he's been with me and despite being extremely hot, I find him totally repulsive and let him know it at every come on, which sometimes sends him into screaming (in his room with the door closed) rages.
In his delusional mind, I am the one that wants him to fuck me... he went off into one of his screaming rages after I simply told him he WILL be aware of his surroundings and clean up after himself or I WILL drop him off at the nearest homeless shelter since he's burnt every bridge with everyone else. Screaming "fuck you, you old cunt, you're just mad that I'm not fucking you". Then comes out of his room looking like a scared little boy and making up a story about some older lady who hit on him on Tinder. I told him to get the fuck over himself and that guys like him are a dime a dozen and what he has to offer is nothing more than anyone could get from a Doberman.
He now cleans up after himself, is seeking employment and is actually nicer to his parents who have given him the world. But he's now realizing that he's not a damaged 13-year-old boy, but a man.
Yes, Gen ZZZ are miserable, but they can be trained.
