A letter to my “husband”

All of this,

“You’re the woman, you’re supposed to make me tea”

“The woman is supposed to clean the house”

“I shouldn’t have to come home to a messy house”

“Lazy fuck”

“Fucking lazy fat bitch”

“You’re the reason our fucking daughter is spoiled as shit”

“You’re momma never showed you how to cook”

“There’s plenty of bitches out there who would love to be married to me”

“You’ll never find another ‘nigga’ like me”

“Go find you another man. One who works minimum wage and doesn’t even make enough to pay bills, if you’re so unhappy”

“I work, I make all the money. Your job is pointless”

“Ungrateful bitch”

“All you do is sit around on your lazy ass all day”

“This house should be spotless when I come home from work”

“What the hell did you do all day??”

“You’re worthless. I don’t need a bitch. I’ll do it all on my own.”

“I’ll fucking kill you if you don’t let me talk to my daughter on the phone”

“I swear to God, I’ll kill you when you get home”

Is NOT okay. Get the fuck out of this house. I deserve better. Our daughter deserves better, and I refuse for even one more day to let you manipulate, degrade, and walk all over us.