Sorry I haven’t posted court details yet. I’m one of those people who does really well through a crisis or stressful situation, but as soon as it’s over, I crash and burn. On top of all the stress from going to court on the 5th, we also put our house on the market.
My husband bought our house two years ago, about 4 months before we got together. It was a major fixer-upper, but it had what he wanted - a very large garage for his woodworking hobby. It was all he could afford with the huge amount of child support he was paying out. The house itself is not very big, but it was big enough for a single guy who only had visitation with his kids. It’s not big enough for a married couple who had two separate households, who now have kids there half the time and who want to have a baby.
We have done a ton of work on the house - like a very slow version of one of those “Flip This House” shows. We had our realtor list it on the 5th but say there would be no showings until the 10th, because we weren’t quite ready. It’s still not 100% ready, but it’s ready enough for people to look.
Anyway, I’ll backtrack to court. We arrived about half an hour before our time so we could meet with our lawyer. Cruella and Lurch arrived about 10 minutes before the set time and met with her lawyer. About 2 minutes before court was scheduled to begin, Cruella made a settlement offer of 50/50 custody (essentially what we got.) Pooh and I grabbed his sister, we’ll call her Tigger, who has been a great source of support and has a very level head on her shoulders, for a quick pow-wow. We decided we couldn’t accept this offer. We had to try to fight.
There wasn’t anything earthshaking in the testimony. Pooh testified first, then me, then his mom, then Kanga. We didn’t have enough time to get Pin’s teacher on the stand; Cruella’s stunt with the settlement cut into the overall time the judge had allotted for the case. I was not allowed to say anything that the kids had told me, which was very frustrating. Her lawyer did not object to that last time. I do not believe we were able to get in anything about Pinocchio being upset about not getting time with his mother.
The Guardian ad Litem asked me a very strange question - “what do you think Cruella contributes to the children, besides love?” (I think that was his wording, but if not, it was very similar.) I replied “that’s a very general question, could you be more specific?” but he just clarified what he was asking. I said that I really couldn’t answer that as I’ve never been in her house and don’t see her with the kids. He asked if I talk to her, and I said, no, that I hadn’t spoken with her since Christmas when she’d made it very clear that I was not welcome at her home.
On her side, Cruella had subpoenaed the coparenting counselor, who didn’t take sides. She said communication had improved. I talked to her quite a bit and her goal is to get them to work together. I think she conveyed this to the judge who decided that’s just what she wants them to do - learn to work together somehow. The judge ordered that Pooh and Cruella must continue coparenting counseling until the counselor says they’re done. At this point, that’s about the only leverage that Pooh has - if Cruella doesn’t comply, we can file a “show cause” on it.
The best thing we got out of court is that there will not be any child support and Cruella owes us about $8000. We have to wait for the orders to be signed before the support stops coming out of his check, and who knows when we’ll see the money from Cruella.
Their first coparenting session after court was last Thursday. Pooh went in and said that there are two things important to him - the kids going to a better school and being on his health insurance. He asked her to come up with what was important to her so they can negotiate - of course, she needs to think about it. They both agreed that they’re tired of court. (That doesn’t mean we won’t take her back.)
Cruella has already begun to drop the ball. The kids are buying lunch at school. She’s not answering the phone when Pooh calls the kids, and not having them return calls. Pinocchio is acting out in school again and had a major homework issue on Monday - Cruella didn’t bother checking it. She hasn’t informed him about when Pin’s next counseling appointment is, or what happened during his last appointment.
Pooh is frustrated. I told him last night that he can’t expect her to change. She is going to be the same lousy mother she always was. He has to find a way to work with her if at all possible, but also accept that she is going to drop the ball. He needs to choose his battles, and start taking notes for another round of court.
I am so tired of all this. I really need a break. Pooh had to go to training this week about two hours north of here, so I was left with finishing things up in the house, and I’m all by myself for the week (which is fine, I’m just not used to it). I thought it could be a nice break but with all the work on the house it’s not been very relaxing. I’m not sleeping well either.
To top it all off, Pooh (who is a type 1 diabetic) scared the heck out of me Saturday morning. I let him sleep late because he’d been up late Friday night, but when I tried to wake him up, he wouldn’t wake up. I checked his blood sugar and it was 48. I’ve seen him walk and talk at 40, but I think he must have been low for several hours and slowly dropping, because even slapping him wasn’t waking him up. I had to put glucose gel in his mouth (not an easy feat when someone is unconscious) and was about 30 seconds away from dialing 911 when he finally opened his eyes. Even then, he could not comprehend anything I was saying. Pinocchio came into our room after I’d gotten Pooh to sit up and with his help, I fed Pooh some candy to make sure his sugars came up. I tried to remain as calm and matter of fact as possible so as not to scare Pin, but I was terrified. Even after he started understanding me, he wasn’t retaining anything. He asked me over and over what had happened. We’ve since obtained a glucagon emergency injection kit in case this happens again - giving him an injection is a lot easier than trying to get gel into his mouth.
So, it’s been a hell of a couple of weeks and I could really use a long weekend on a beach with a fruity drink and an entertaining book. Cruella is keeping the kids tonight and tomorrow since Pooh isn’t here, so I’m hoping that we get to relax some this weekend when Pooh gets back from his training. Until then, I have more things to do at the house, and I may just go stay with Pooh tonight so I can get some freakin’ sleep! Even with his snoring, I sleep better when he is there than when he isn’t.
Thanks again for all the support. If you’ve made it to the end of this entry, you deserve it!