My reason for not: fear. I need to call an attorney today to help me get my Ex to cooperate with our divorce agreement. I have put it off for at least a month or two. I’m afraid. I’m afraid of his reaction. It seems that every week, I slam him with another demand or criticism. I refuse to answer his calls. It’s what I’m left to do. I have to take responsibility for me and Little Guy, and sometimes that means getting backup, legal-won’t-take-no-for-an-answer-get-shit-done backup. He hasn’t taken responsibility, so I will.
I’m also calling on places to live today. I have a day off from the Ranch, so I’m getting stuff done that I have put off for too long, such as finding a place to live, copying all of my summer contracts, copying keys, and a list of other things. At least I did two loads of laundry, cleaned the kitchen, made Little Guy’s lunch, and cleaned the bathroom after I woke up with the sun this morning.
Facing the music now,