NO, I don’t deserve to be told that:
I’m a miserable cunt, for longing for children with my husband.
I’m a shitty wife, for spending time with family or friends and not revolving my life around you, while you are never home anyways because you value money over me.
A liar, whenever things don’t always go as I planned. Change is constant. I’m very flexible and lenient for you whenever you put other things before me.
A bore, for having boundaries of what I’m sexually comfortable with.
I’m a hateful bitch, for not getting on my knees whenever you please.
Who I am:
Loved
A child of God
A daughter of the most high
More precious than rubies and gold in his sight
His beloved
His redeemed
I am who he says I am and not who you define me to be.
I am me.