That's how long it took for it to finally be over.
Going back a
bit, the story of my childhood is a long and complex one. Some of you
know the story, and for those who don't I will try to summarize it,
although it is easier to tell in person. Basically my mother is a very
screwed up person. She was abusive both physically as well as
emotionally. She did things that were both outright abusive and
covertly demeaning. Fast-forward to August 18, 2000... my birthday.
This is the day that she hands my father the divorce papers. During
this time, many things happen. We sit down in the front room, parents
on the couch, me on the rocker across from them and they break the
news... she is moving to California one way or another, whether we come
or not. (Keep in mind that my subconscious has blocked out most of my
childhood which means that I cannot remember the order in which things
happened or all the details about them). A decision is made to make a
last ditch effort. We fly out to California and stay at my grandmothers
while looking at the schools around the area. None compare to the High
School I was currently attending. We decide that my father and I cannot
leave everything behind and move out there. I sit at a table, me on the
long end, father on one side and mother on the other. You can guess
what happens next... They ask me who I want to live with. The decision
was already made, I wasn't going to leave one of the best schools in
the country. Mother goes and crys on the couch. Grandmother kicks
father and I out, so we fly back to Chicago that night.
Fast
Forward a bit... She packs up the house and moves it all with her to
California. The house that I grew up in. She takes Everything, toilet
paper and kleenex included. She leaves behind a sole pot that can
barely boil two cups of water and says that my father and I should be
able to live with that. We look at the finances and find that she has
stolen $40,000.00 from my father. he put her through school and when
she started work around 1998 and secretly opened a bank account in her
name only and told no one. She put all of her earnings into that, using
my fathers income to pay the bills and feed her account. Of course my
father trusted her and let her handle the bills for the bulk of the
marriage. In addition to the $40K she stole, she stole all of my
college funds, and tried stealing all of my family's bonds. I found
them in her boxes and stole them back before she had a chance to run
away with them.
FF... She freezes all of our money and we
almost lose the house, along with all of the red letters we got from
the Utility companies. Finally she forces us to sell the house. I lose
my place to live and have to find a friend at school who is willing to
take me in. Between then and now I have had around 10 addresses.
It
takes 4 years before the Divorce is finally finalized because both
parties refuse to come to an agreement on the terms of the divorce. She
is supposed to pay 1/2 of all my schooling expenses, tuition, books,
room and board, and medical bills. The next year or 2 are spent
fighting with her to fulfill her half of the agreement. It is bullshit
excuse after bullshit excuse as to why she won't pay. Check out this
sample:
http://pics.livejournal.com/nickalusz/gallery/0000gyw5FF...
I get fed up with the Bullshit, which my father had started to accept,
and take her to court One... Last... Time. This time it is the most
difficult one yet. I hit rock bottom, afraid of not being able to
afford to eat, let alone go to college. This is where I have been for
the past few months. She is not paying her part of the bills, and my
father not paying his part because he cant afford to....
http://tinyurl.com/3xeapa
shows just how long this fight has been going on. What it doesn't show
is all the emotional turmoil that has occurred along the way, such as
the call from my grandmother at 1am telling me how I am killing my
mother (a good listen if you haven't heard it yet).
Today I
get a call from my father just after he got out of court. After 7 long
years of constant struggle in court, we have finally won. There will be
no more court dates. No more lawyers. She has to pay everything she
owes up to this point. Half of everything, all the school expenses, all
the medical expenses. She has to pay for half of everything from this
point forward. Half the tuition, half of books, half of medical
expenses, half the rent, and a stipend for food. Things may not be easy
all of a sudden, but at least the fight is over. Now the countdown to
when we actually see the money begins, at least on a happy note :)
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