Today was our first day of mediation. Mediation is basically the Zero Calorie version of a high-sugar court battle, and is meant to help you constructively deconstruct your family. How nice is that? Needless to say I had been looking forward to this almost as much as to poking my eyes out with a blunt spoon. I was mostly too choked to speak, even though I know it needs to be done. Afterwards, T and I managed to talk for a bit, which is something we hadn’t done in weeks. We were both sad, and somehow that felt good.
About Me
- Poor cow
- I am French but have spent most of my adult life in England. I now live in the French Alps with my soon to be ex and two children. I am trying to survive in the aftermath of a very abrupt separation, and like the idea of sharing my impressions and musical choices. I'd like to hear about yours...
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