Just another lady venting to y’all. My man was speaking to me loudly and rudely while outside so I whispered for him to stop talking to me like that. I was trying to finish and tell him because we were outside and I didn’t want the neighbors to hear.. talk about embarrassing somebody.

He then continued to tell me to stop talking to him like a Karen. A karen? I didn’t want to be embarrassed in front of people

And simply whispered for him to not talk to me that way. Then told me his kids won’t be spoken to that way if I’m even lucky enough to have his kid. Lmao, lucky enough? Every day I continue to wonder more and more if I even want kids with him anymore. As if a kid with him would be some type of blessing from a higher power 🤣🤣🤣. I hate men who try to dangle having a kid on somebody’s face and continue to try to throw it in ones face.

Oh and it’s the one year anniversary of our miscarriage. So an amazing time for him to even say that. And he knows it’s the anniversary because he brought it up earlier.