Monday, 17 August
6:00am: Get up, shower, get dressed, go over paperwork for the thousandth time, and pace, pace, pace…
7:00am: Call Megan. Tell her it may be a good idea to leave earlier, suggest she just stays home. I’m a big girl. I can go alone. She adamantly refuses.
7:45am: Megan and I leave to go to the courthouse. I’m so glad she came. There is a lot of traffic because President Obama was in the downtown area, near the courthouse, talking about healthcare reform. I know this sounds crazy, but being the Obama enthusiast that I am, I took this as a sign that everything would be ok.
8:45am: I find the room designated for default hearings. A very friendly woman greets me and goes through the paperwork that I brought. I was so nervous that I had forgotten or misfiled something. Then I’m instructed to wait in the courtroom. The judge is immediately ready for me. After asking me a few questions he determines that I will receive sole custody of my daughter, eventhough I requested joint. This is due to her father’s irradict behavior. I am overjoyed and Megan and I begin to cry. What a miracle!!!
9:45am: We leave the courtroom and I’m in a daze. I feel like I’m dreaming. We want to celebrate but our only option is breakfast. We go to Denny’s and eat to our heart’s content. We talk and talk and still can’t believe my good fortune.
11:00am: I drop Megan off and begin calling everyone. It’s such a happy and joyful time. Everyone is ecstatic and relieved.
12:00pm: I sleep a little. I’m exhausted by the emotional rollercoaster I’ve been on the past few days.
1:00pm: I go to Tessy’s and watch the kidlets while she runs errands. They’re so funny and cute.
2:45pm: Abby just got home from school and is devastated. The dog she had been caring for is gone, and eventhough she only had her for about a day, she is crushed. Her dad, who does not yet know about the divorce, calls to ask if I’ll come pick her up. He doesn’t know how to console her.
3:00pm: I take Abby to SanTan Mall. We look at the puppy store and make a Build-a-Bear that looks just like her puppy. We name her Tasha. Abby plays at the kiddie area and seems to be in good spirits.
5:00pm: We head to her dad’s house, where I watch her on Monday nights while he takes anger management classes. I feed her dinner, give her a bath, and comb her hair.
7:00pm: We watch Ghost Whisperer, one of her favorite shows. It is beyond me how such a small child isn’t scared of those ghosts.
7:45pm: The crazy ex gets home and I head to Ron’s. We go to Kona Grill and I have my favorite drink, a mango mojito. Then we see District 9, which is very good. Probably the most innovative movie I’ve ever seen.
11:30pm: We head back to Ron’s apartment. I love the nights I get to stay with him. Besides the great sex, and we did have great sex tonight, I love sleeping next to him. I was married a long time and never remember sleeping next to Barry. I never wanted to. He was an annoyance. It’s sad really. So, I fell asleep early and slept so well next to him.