Yesterday, when looking at my calendar, I just *knew* today would be stressful, unpleasant, and long. Y’see, last month I received a friendly invitation to appear in court for one of my child support cases (each one of my three children has their own caseworker and separate case). I walked out the door this morning dressed appropriately, but forgot my book.
As it turns out, more time was spent driving to and from the courthouse than I actually spent IN the courtroom.
He wasn’t there, hasn’t acknowledged receipt of any paperwork, and keep in touch with my caseworker in case there are any changes.
Truthfully, I didn’t expect him to show up. He lives out of state, we don’t communicate, he’s not involved in our lives whatsoever. I do wish we could put the DNA part to rest though.
**Update – A new court date has been scheduled.
I’m such an ass. *rubs your shoulders*
No yer not
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*smooch*