Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Offer Rescinded

I was surprised at the outcry over my offer for compromise. Friends didn't like it. Blog readers I haven't met in person didn't like it. I let their comments roll off of me for a day or two. They don't understand the finer points of all this, I thought. I'm going to do it anyway.
Then today. The money I had hoped to take from the joint checking accounts isn't all there. The money I thought we could split 50-50 from an investment account isn't all there. A huge chunk disappeared 7 weeks before he left me. Another chunk was moved yesterday.
I've rescinded my offer.

photo credit: Sean Kelly

3 comments:

  1. A chunk was moved YESTERDAY? Aaaaagh. I say we go to the kneecap plan. I fucking hate him.

    I love you, peanut. I'm so sorry you're going through this. xoxo

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  2. What a miserable git he is !

    That would be it for me. Any bit of compromise would be out now and I would be sharpening up my legal ginsu knives!

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It's a weird way to have a conversation. But go ahead. Then I'll find your blog (if you have one) and comment about something there. We probably won't be talking about the same thing--but I've had conversations like that, haven't you?