Your Wife
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Dear Sir;
Is it too much to ask that you please stop beating me? Will you please stop, in the name of "love", taking your knife, gun and fists, and destroying me? Is it necessary to use that much force on me when I am physically weaker than you? Am I such a huge threat to you that you must resort to this?
Do you have to, in front of our children, humiliate and degrade me, their mother? I don't want my sons to think women are servants, bitches and sluts. I don't want my daughters thinking that men will only hurt them. I don't want this vicious cycle to continue. Does it impress you that your sons will grow up to be abusers? Are you excited about the day your grandchildren come to you crying that their dad beats THEIR mother? Will you tell your grandchildren that their mother deserves it?
Does it please you to see your children huddled together, crying, and scared to death? Is your day a success that way?
Why, if you really think I am so bad, are you still with me? Why don't you leave instead of hurting me this way? Are you really incapable of living without me? Are you really so weak that you would rather be at my funeral than let me live my life? Are you really that small? Are you nothing without me?
What did I do that was so wrong? What did I do to you?
Yours truly,
Your Wife
1234 Your Address
Your Town, Your Province
Your Postal Code
(This is your house)
Dear Sir;
Is it too much to ask that you please stop beating me? Will you please stop, in the name of "love", taking your knife, gun and fists, and destroying me? Is it necessary to use that much force on me when I am physically weaker than you? Am I such a huge threat to you that you must resort to this?
Do you have to, in front of our children, humiliate and degrade me, their mother? I don't want my sons to think women are servants, bitches and sluts. I don't want my daughters thinking that men will only hurt them. I don't want this vicious cycle to continue. Does it impress you that your sons will grow up to be abusers? Are you excited about the day your grandchildren come to you crying that their dad beats THEIR mother? Will you tell your grandchildren that their mother deserves it?
Does it please you to see your children huddled together, crying, and scared to death? Is your day a success that way?
Why, if you really think I am so bad, are you still with me? Why don't you leave instead of hurting me this way? Are you really incapable of living without me? Are you really so weak that you would rather be at my funeral than let me live my life? Are you really that small? Are you nothing without me?
What did I do that was so wrong? What did I do to you?
Yours truly,
Your Wife