This morning I placed the big brown envelope in the big blue box. I mailed my paperwork requesting child support.
Big moment.
For the past 5 months I have held out home that blue-eyed babe would realize his responsibility and voluntarily contribute to the financial responsibility that is brown-eyed babe. I recieved one money order for $50 back in early May and nothing but empty promises since.
I want for things to be amicable between us and he took great advantage of that. It saddens me. Alas.
No more Ms. Nice Ex.
Mother, the gatekeeper, has yet again proven that she is always right. She was right about the car, she was right about the job, and she was right about blue-eyed babe. I should listen to her more often. Smart lady.
1 comment:
The song you used in your title has become my anthum since "The Events" of this past summer. It's a big step to take sending in the packet, you go girl! Your babe deserves it!
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