You won’t let me work, you won’t let me start any form of business just so you can feel like some type of God in my life. It’s obvious you enjoy it when I ask you for money for every single thing. It makes you feel important. What kind of person am I married to? This is becoming unbearable. Knowing very well that you will be completely useless to me if I have the tiniest form of independence.
Time to start a secret business and give you the shock of your life.