Some people call me crazy for marrying a thug. But I was just a regular girl in love with a thug just like every other girl.People also call me crazy for having his baby but I was just a girl that wanted to carry a thugs baby. My mother doesn't talk to me anymore because I married him and had his kids but I don't care she should be happy that the fact a man loves me and makes me happy and keeping me and my kids safe. My older brother talks to me from time to time but it's never face to face because he doesn't like my husband either. Its funny how family can turn on u because of one person but at this point in life I really dont care anymore as long as I'm happy and my kids is happy that's all that matters. I love my kids and husband and I love the Thúg £õvé we share