Karen

Karen is a woman who skrimped and saved and did without for her family & husband. Karen is a woman who did not need what others did but love and the love of her family. Karen also loved and cherished people and and connected to them, students and such realizing her own family has enough and connected in her heart with them as a person. To that her family could feel, what are we? Chopped liver? Why do you seem to care and be connected to them? Karen also, the one I know, can be extremely stubborn and irritating. Though no queens in our country some crown of authority. The Karen I know, can also be cute & cuddly as a teddy bear, when tired. And needs someone to protect her at times.

The Karen I know, also is like the sun, shining out warmth in a natural way, the the earth would seem so much more cold and empty in ways.

That Karen I know, is my mom.

I feel both angry and unfair the word is made bad for such a warm & sacrificing person that it is and was all about love to her and also feel very strong I semi survived a Karen. (My weird sense of humor.)

Never got to be a princess and the queen never relinquishes her crown.

If mom had a sorting hat, though she would definitely be a hobbit or a Hufflepuff and other members ogres and vampires or elves or humans or other things slightly less wholesome.

Sometimes Karen is caring. Sometimes she is a battle-ax. Sometimes she will confuse you until you give up and is evasive.