This week, in a text message, I told off Ex. Why I always try to take the high road is beyond me. Sometimes... sometimes being brutally honest feels damn good. I anticipated the disagreement. I just hoped it might be different. I asked to switch visit days to accommodate Blue Eye's birthday party. He told… Continue reading For Better. For Worse. Mostly Worse.
Tag: Divorce
Sunday
I will not negotiate with terrorists. A phrase I repeat over and over weeks like this. When I said my wedding vows, I never knew it would end up like this. Negotiating demands. Making chess moves. These are the weeks my Ex is a bully. Mostly through text and email. I think the days where… Continue reading Sunday
Love, Mom 