In light of new events surrounding f**kboy Derrick Jaxn and his now estranged wife, Da’Naia– I wish peace for her while he can go straight to hell.

Now, I’m not a Christian woman, so my definition of peace may be different from the tenet of peace that saints may be familiar with. With all due respect to their situation, Da’Naia should have all the smoke for this man. And yes– our good Sis is fully accountable for what she allowed, but Derrick manipulated, gaslit and humiliated her in front of the entire world.

 In November, Da’Naia posted a seething curse for people who didn’t wish her and her estranged husband well.

“Every person speaking against the names Da’Naia Jackson and Derrick Jaxn in mockery, accusations, slanders and lies, may the mercies of God be withdrawn from you. May your husbands and wives become widows. Let your children become fatherless. Let your seed become vagabonds on the earth. Let the words of your mouth and the work of your hands be returned back to you. Let it go down your throat and choke you slowly until your days become few on the earth.”

She concluded, “The word of God says, ‘Touch not my anointed and do my prophets no harm.’ You’ve been warned. Keep our names out of your mouth in the name of Jesus. Have a blessed day.”

 

Every bit of those curses should have been for him. Derrick’s mockery of their marriage has been fairly public.

In March last year, the internet relationship “guru” was outed for having an affair with Orlando, Florida, resident Candace De Medeiros. The woman shared a series of text messages and photos of her alleged tryst with the chocolate wonder. The incident reportedly occurred while Da’Naia and their children were in Colorado with her parents. He ended up blocking the woman after she exposed him.

On December 10, Derrick announced, on Instagram, that he was calling it quits with his wife of four years.

“Over the past several months, my family and I have gone through many changes. Some of you have speculated while others of you have reached out to offer support as we privately established this new normal for ourselves and our beautiful children,” he wrote.

“Earlier this year, after much prayer, counseling, and deep consideration, we decided to go our separate ways and filed for divorce. Making the decision to file was one of the hardest decisions of my life, but I’ve found peace knowing that our mission of raising healthy children, starting with healthy and whole parents, is still being accomplished.”

Derrick continued, “From falling in love as just teenagers to becoming spouses and now co-parents, I’m grateful for the years we’ve spent together and wouldn’t trade them for anything. I was blessed to have such an amazing person in my life and will forever be thankful for all she’s meant to our family.”

“We ask that if you pray, to please pray for us as we navigate this grieving process. If not, please respect our privacy.”

 

Now, I don’t condone violence, but peace for Da’Naia looks like hot grits and burning up the car in a perfect world where nobody goes to jail. The founder of the “Infidelity Recovery Bootcamp”

should rename the useless mission “The Bonnet Snapback Bootcamp.”

The first article on the agenda would be incinerating those frumpy ass, church deaconess outfits and that bonnet and serving body con fits and bundles. Then, Da’Naia should hire Kim Kardashian’s divorce attorney, Laura Wasser, and clean Derrick’s clock and pockets. She has to get the money from somewhere to buy back the life force he so eagerly sucked out of her. 

My wish for Miss Da’Naia is that she gives herself over to the spirit of petty, and let his slick ass have it.

She deserved and deserves much better.