"I don't know what to write. But I need to connect. But I need to feel that someone knows who I am. Even if I feed her all the lines." - Sweet Profusion ***************************** A clinical depressive takes a stab at upbeat posts.
Wednesday, October 9, 2013
Have you been waiting?
Okay, here's the deal: my lawyer ran the numbers through the Support calculation worksheet from the state's Court of Common Pleas (and why no one could direct me to this form for the past 2 years, I will NEVER understand), and it was a tremendous relief to read the results, mixed with the frustration that I should have been getting this all along, but the old lawyer never moved to file. Of course, this still has to go through a hearing, because the opposing side won't just agree to it, and won't meet for out-of-court negotiations - another thing I can't understand. Hearing is later this month. I wish I had celebrated more when I was on the big high. Now I'm back to frugality, although I did stop into Forman Mills and buy the boys new (cheap) rain-jackets, and a couple (really cheap) mock-T's for myself. Yay!
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