I haven't posted here since last March? What the. . . ? What is my excuse? I certainly have been dealing with my post-divorce life quite stylishly, or so I think, and there's been plenty to write and wine about.
If Allie Brosh can be sorely missed and celebrated when she is up to posting again (yea for her, I missed Hyperbole and a Half a lot), then perhaps I should get up the courage to post again as well.
Purl is graduating high school and moving on to college - a chapter in the co-parenting book is ending, but the co-parenting does not end, because I have to negotiate a whole lot of support from the guy I used to be married to that is not covered by the parenting agreement (ended at 18 or graduation from high-school, yep, that's as much as he would commit to - wish I'd known that much about his dependability when I married him).
Bobble the dog stayed in Indiana. Steek the cat came with. There's now a new canine for her to harass, I think her name here should be Bobbin, because she is all wound up at the end of her string. A cute, shedding Springer Spaniel, whose main talent is peeing on herself when excited or nervous.
I have a new job.
Whoa, I also just got an incoming call from an inmate. I chose not to accept it.
The new job requires me to work directly with the guy I used to be married to. Should be interesting.
About this Blog
About this Blog: Divorce is something you do, not something you are. It is not easy, but it can be funny. I know hanging on to my humor gave me hope and courage. Divorce shouldn't cramp your style. There are whole industries devoted to helping brides plan their weddings -- why shouldn't we have a style guide for divorce?