Court

Since I last wrote, so much drama!  In mid-January Mr. Man took me to court to make sure he got his visitation.  And the damn idiot of a judge gave it to him!  Remind me to work on that judge's opponents election campaign!  Needless to say, the children are not amused...to say the least!  The only saving grace is that he must visit them in my local area and cannot leave with them.  Thank heaven!

Mr Man is so delusional!  He really thinks he can force teenagers to visit him and like it!  He spends most of his time arguing with them or shoving his views/thoughts/opinions down their throats!  Yeah, dude, that's gonna work.

I was devastated.  I really thought my world might end...but it didn't.  The kids are stressed out about it, but we'll get though.  Within the first month, he was already giving my daughter permission to sleep at home....my home mind you!  Now that takes nerve!  But, of course, she is welcome here.  The kids cancel on him every chance they get and ignore him when he is around.  A pound of flesh, I guess.

Last weekend, he was late arriving, as usual, but this time he was sneaky!  He stopped at the motel first and dropped off Rosemary and the baby!  He hadn't even told the children that the "child" was born, but yet he thought it was apporpriate to spring it and her on them at the hotel.  Coward!  Needless to say, that weekend visitation lasted about an hour before they both came home and refused his calls.  So, how's that working for you, Mr Man?