I'm going to start this post by saying EVERY MAN CAN FUCK OFF AND DIE. Starting with my ex-husband. He likes to play the "woe-is-me" card and make me feel bad about the decisions I've made in my life. Who the fuck is he?!?!? He works a dead end job, drives a piece of shit that barely runs, and is dating a wildebeast.
Let me start at the beginning...I left him in March 2007 and we got divorced in August. I VOLUNTARILY gave him custody of our 4 year old son because when I left, I left with NOTHING. (i had my car, my clothes, and maybe $3.00) At the time, I was working a job that paid pretty good money and they set my child support outrageously high (try $579 a month)
Now, I make minimum wage and can't get the CSEA to lower my payments, so I fell behind. REALLY BEHIND
My ex refuses to bring my son here (i still don't have a car) because he says my house is unacceptable. Hey, fucktard, IT'S A HOUSE!!!
Last night, he was at his sisters house (which is 15 minutes from my house) and he REFUSED to bring my son here for even 10 minutes so I could see him. I haven't spoken to my son since Xmas (he refuses to talk to me on the phone) and I haven't seen him since September.
I'm a little calmer now, but I'll be calling my ex again in a bit. I'm sure I'll have more to bitch about afterwards.
~Til next time
