Now I work for one attorney (soon to be a total of 3 in March 2012) and at half the pay I made. That's because El Diablo, the attorney from Hell, fired me in November 2010. I went to work at odd jobs - for a website business whose owner never wanted to pay me and then for a grocery store. Just this past month did I finally find my way back into the legal field. Talk about a relief!!
Christmas was better this year than the one in 2008. Slowly I am beginning to scratch and claw my way out of this hole the divorce and bad luck has put me in. I call it the "rabbit hole" and I never, ever want to go down it again because it is too hard to climb back out of.
My son is 18 and I only have to deal with his father until our son is 19 - which is now about 9 months away. To borrow from a hymn, "what a day of rejoicing that will be!" It has been a long, hard, roller coaster ride having to deal with the ex; he is one the most immature, selfish, passive/aggressive people I have ever met. I hate to say this since it will make me alot older but I hope the next 9 months fly by like poop out of a pigeon! Ha ha.
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