possessive love

Sylvia 2022-03-21 09:01:29

Cool tones, night, button-up dolls, stuffed dolls with beans. Such a tone made me suspect that it was a horror movie for a while before watching it.

As a result, it turned out to be a fairy tale, a fairy tale for adults.

Everything Coraline had hoped for, was fulfilled in another world. Everything is bright, positive, positive. My father loves life, art and gardening, my mother has become fashionable and thinks about herself everywhere, the room is warm, the floor is bright, and even the children in the pictures on the wall are not boring but happy. Isn't this the world Coraline wants? This is the world we want. Everything obeys your own wishes, everything is perfect. But is it possible? All this is very unreal.

And these phantoms come from the ghost mother, from her need to "love someone", and from her possessive "love". She wants absolute obedience to her, everything under control.

Saw a comment written: In the end we all became ghost mothers.

I feel the same way. We think that what we give is love and that we think it is good, but in fact we are satisfying our own desire for possession and control.

A friend asked me, do you care about your LG money? I asked, what is a tube.
I don't know why "tube". The life of two people should be about mutual consultation, mutual support, and mutual understanding. Thinking about getting the upper hand in everything, the result is just the rift getting bigger and bigger.

Take back our possessive love

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Extended Reading

Coraline quotes

  • Other Father: [robotic] All will be swell, soon as Mother's refreshed. Her strength is our strength...

    [one of the robotic hands closes his mouth forcefully]

    Other Father: Mustn't... talk when Mother's not here.

    Coraline Jones: If you won't even talk to me, I'm gonna find the other Wybie. He'll help me.

    Other Father: No point.

    [face distorts]

    Other Father: He pulled a loooong face... and Mother didn't like it.

  • Coraline Jones: [on the "Other" Mother] Why does she want me?

    Cat: She wants something to love, I think. Something that isn't her. Or, maybe she'd just love something to eat.

    Coraline Jones: Eat? That's ridiculous, mothers don't eat... daughters.

    Cat: I don't know. How do you taste?

    [chuckles]