I filed for divorce with pro-bono legal help in May 2015, and exH helped move it along.
Remember how I kept my name? We also never pooled our assets - THANK FUCKING JESUS. Only 1 woman was from before we started dating, the other 2 were while we dated/got married. I did everything for this shit-bag and he was off having fun on the beach. Remember I mentioned exH's height was a turn on? I wasn't the only one turned on - he was playing with 4 freaking women including myself. She was charged with theft and intent to bodily harm I filed a restraining order against her and exH didn't even care about the whole situation. By this point I had threatened to de-ball my exH if he so much as told her where we were (we moved from Miami to Fort Lauderdale) - my pregnancy was crazy I needed to inject with blood thinners which ex-MIL stole from me because she believed I was poisoning her "angel". Jan 2015: My beautiful little boy (premie) was born via emergency c-section. I got cursed out for refusing to take ex-MIL's advice (we can't offer coconut, it'll bring bad luck-hint she fucking hated coconut and wanted pineapple instead), she flipped when she learned I wasn't changing my name, and she tried to cancel my wedding dress order by telling the sales girl I had died, and to donate it to some girl in need.įuck her, we got married the way I wanted us to and that was it on the wedding.
I was pregnant, but not obviously so - he hadn't mentioned that to them either. My parents had died from lung cancer (both were constant smokers) and most of my extended family lives in Canada. I realize that this is what you call a red-flag, and he refused to introduce me previously. November 2014: we get married and I meet his parents for the first time. He was quiet and calm and he was tall: for example, I am 5.8 an he was 6.7 (big turn-on!) We hit off and continued dating for 2 years before he proposed while on a date at my favorite spot: Sergio's (anyone still in Miami or is close by, hit it up!) This stunt she pulled though? She's officially done and gone.Īugust 2012: ex and I meet in Miami, I was studying for my Master's and he was a bartender. I did freak out a little because my lawyer had said to not talk about her and my situation online she could use it as ammunition. Having people on my side, complete strangers, and offering support when I needed it the most, it was all so much.
I read the post by GamerKitten the weekend after the incident. I am the DIL from the Amtrak train that got stopped in Orlando, FL my psycho ex-MIL claimed I was kidnapping my son from her "darling boy". I am finally able to speak of my god-awful ex and his mom.