Some Soul for My Soul
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On day like this, when I have had a full measure of harassment by my ex, I tend to listen to a little soul music to calm my nerves. In fact, right now I am listening to Samsonite Man by Alicia Keys.
I have made no secret of the fact that I do not intend to work this year. I decided to take a year off to be with my daughter, take her to counseling, and spend quality time making positive memories with her. After the divorce and then a year of me being in school in the evening, there is nothing she needs more than time with me.
Despite all this, my ex is filing papers to try and rework the child support he owes me monthly. And get this – he wants to rework it based on me making what I would make teaching for the county. The hitch is, I’m not working. I’m not making that salary, yet he wants to somehow push it through the courts based on the hypothetical concept that I could be making that money.
How annoying is that? I am in a position now where I am pretty much forced to pay my lawyer to get this all in order. What a putz, that ex of mine.
He is beyond putz, and I don’t normally use that word due to the fact that it’s just horrible…
BUT, his sad mental state is getting on my nerves.
I know, “YOUR nerves?!” but still.
Gimme a break already with all of this unnecessary crap.
I want to get a really tough third grader to kick his butt after dodgeball.
Maybe kick his butt DURING dodgeball.