Im quitting my job

Im tired of feeling like im used as an ATM. Im tired of cleaning on my off days only to have my Dick of a husband getad at me over arguments and throw shit all over the walls and floor and tip over clothes and everything. Im tired of everything. If he wants to work let him. Im quitting my job. Let him pay for his own four wheeler, his own insurance and I will withdrawal all of MY money and use it for my son.

Fuck marriage. If he wants to divorce me because I quit, thats fine. He tried to talk me out of going to the doctor when I was sick. He refused to take me to get my medicine (I dont have my license yet dont judge)

So fuck him. I will have MY son within a month and he will be unemployed and alone. Fuck him. He gives me no reason to live