I didn"t have a horrible husband. He was a very gentle kind man. He just had an IQ of 70, and mine was 165 and above. I married him because I was looking for a man to marry because the church said I had to get married because my looks were causing a problem in the church.

He was a labourer, and had brain damage. He lived in one room. I lived in the other room. At the end of four years, I went to the pastor to say I wasn't happy. I was told I had to have a child. I slept with him once. I got pregnant. I divorced him a few months after I was born.

It waa not a toxic relationship. He died from covid.