Single mothers are living proof that she is a man hater with not a single forgiving bone in her body. In her story it was always his fault, yet it was never her fault for spreading her legs for him in the first place. She will hate the most important man in her child’s life and then go hunting for a strange man to replace him, a man she barely knows, a man who could very well be the worst possible choice for that child’s safety.
If she claims he was abusive, remember, an ass kicking does not fall from the sky for no reason, or she simply chose him because he was a bad boy and that is what she wanted.
If she says he was a substance abuser, odds are he was getting high right in front of her from the beginning and she stayed because she wanted the chaos. She likes the bad boys, the dysfunction, the danger, and the drama that comes with it.
She should be shamed and ridiculed at every level, the way society once did before weakness became a virtue. Now she is praised and exalted, paraded as some kind of hero for raising a child without a man, when in reality she is the one who chose the disaster that made her a single mother in the first place. And if she wants that praise, all she has to do is call a lawyer, file the papers, and divorce you without cause.
This is not strength. This is not empowerment. This is the celebration of irresponsibility dressed up as independence.
