A Battered Warrior: (a rant)
I came home from my second tour in Iraq, my third deployment in four years, only to learn that the democracy, freedoms, and rights that we are fighting to bring to other parts of the world do not apply to me when it comes to my rights to be a “daddy”. Any man can be a father but I want to be a daddy and there is a difference. Fathers sometimes pay support, sometimes see their kids, and might know a little about their children’s lives. A daddy looks forward to being able to play with his children, talk to them about their day, teach them things, and being an integral part of their lives and development.
When my plane landed in Maine I activated my cell phone, I was anxious to talk to my wife and my daughters. I called and had to leave a message, I told them I would be home in about 24 hours. Our plane needed repairs so we went to get some food at one of the local restaurants. I had no more ordered my food when my phone rang. That is when I heard the words that started my spiral, “I don’t think I want to be married anymore.” There was no real explanation, she assured me there was no one else, but I knew. When my plane arrived in California she did not come to greet me nor did she bring our daughters to see me. I was forced to have one of my Marines take me home and drop me off. She arrived shortly thereafter and graciously agreed to take me to pick up our daughters from preschool. I moved my things into the spare room and tried to make sense of it all, but there was no sense to be made. Within a week she stopped staying at the home on the weekends, but the girls and I enjoyed our time – I was also able to learn the name of her boyfriend, another Marine. A couple weeks later I saw over 50 text messages between the two of them professing their love etc, when I confronted her she attacked me and was arrested. I was quickly thrown into a situation I never thought I would find myself, dealing with family advocates, victim advocates, Child Protective Services, counselors, and lawyers.
I began the divorce process and 18 months later I am still mired in it. We have had several stipulations and orders issued from the courts, agreements to informal discovery, and a never ending mountain of paperwork – only surpassed by the legal fees. When my ex-wife moved out of the home she took several things that she was not supposed to but that it typical I guess, it was only things and they can be replaced. She moved from our home into an apartment, one she shared with her new boyfriend. Of course she denies it because that would limit the amount of spousal support I would pay – but when our daughters are talking about how “harry” sleeps in mommy’s bed, sleeps in his underwear, makes them dinner, etc, one can confidently put the pieces together. She moved out in June 2008. At this time we were operating under the typical restraining orders; do not sell community property without the other’s consent, etc. Basically the debts are frozen, which was easy for her since she only took two bills and had enough money to pay those off in the bank – I was left with approximately $20,000 in debt and an $850 a month car payment (40,000 still outstanding).
In July of 2008, she filed the Order to Show Cause to obtain spousal and child support. Shortly there after, before the hearing, she traded the car she was driving for a Lexus. The car she traded was paid off and she did it without my knowledgeand against court orders. Her Lexus payment is $540 a month, but she needed spousal support from me? We go to court in August and I am ordered to pay child support ($801) and spousal support ($672) a month. I was angry and stunned. No one wanted to talk about her new car, the fact she traded against the court order, took on a new debt, or all the bills I was left to pay… it was simple I made “X” dollars and the courts wanted to equalize the incomes. WOW. Never did they want to equalize the debts, that would come later – or so I was told. I was also paying ½ of the childcare for our youngest daughter and 100% of our oldest daughter’s education (totaling another $950) a month. I admit it was my choice to pay for our oldest daughter’s school, it was important to me that they have some sort of stability in all of this. They had attended the same preschool since 2005 and they were well adjusted to the school and the staff. Additionally the teachers knew our children and they were aware of the situation, I believed they could help us identify any regression or behavioral changes in the children better than a new school could. So I paid and I paid and I paid. The divorce should have been finalized in late October / early November, so I started juggling finances to buy time.
At the time of the hearing in August 2008 we made a request for documents; she produced some of them in March 2009, some more in July 2009, and some are still “coming”. As long as we wait for paperwork, I am stuck paying so why should she produce it? The courts have a notion that a 50 / 50 child sharing plan is the best for the children, I still do not understand that. How many adults want to live in one place for a couple days, living by one set of rules, and surrounded by a certain environment only to have to move to a new house with different rules etc? Now add the stress of a person that will not allow you to bring some of your favorite things with you and constantly criticizes the other place you live etc, how is that best? In an ideal situation with perfect parents it is might be ok, parents are supposed to be able to place the children above their own needs and feelings. Though in a situation where one person is extremely egocentric, lives in deceit, and motivated by money and a huge sense of entitlement, it is impossible.
Around November of 2008, my ex-wife (technically wife at the time) became pregnant, something she continued to deny to me and the children until May/June of 2009. Once she learned of her pregnancy she began to want a settlement which I would have been happy to oblige. However, her terms were that I would continue to pay spousal support until August 2009, keep all bills I was currently paying, give her part of my military retirement, and have the car refinanced in my name alone so it would not impact her credit. If I would not agree then she might have to move from California and take the children with her, because I am in the military “and you can say you are staying here but you will lose!” Gee that seemed fair to me; I pay everything, give her part of my retirement (we were married for 5 ½ years), continue to support her through her pregnancy and then she won’t be forced to take the children from me! I could see the wear on my children and I wanted to settle, so I countered. I offered to take everything, refinance the car within a few months (it was upside down so it would be hard), but spousal support had to end – she refused.
In March of 2009 her attorney wanted to attempt to negotiate a settlement, my attorney and I agreed to have a 4-way conference. We brought our list of documents we were requesting and left with more questions than answers. My ex-wife was more concerned about driving times than admitting that her boyfriend living in her apartment with her, being left alone with our children regularly, and being allowed to discipline them. She dismissed it as a fabrication on my part and implied that our children were lying. She denied being pregnant, stated she would be attending school this summer and return to teaching in the fall, and would have more time to spend with the children. It was a complete waste of time; the only ones who benefited were the lawyers’ pockets.
We agreed to have the marriage bifurcated and it was signed 8 June – so we would be divorced in status only. This was critical to her, she was 8 months pregnant with an enlisted Marine’s baby and if she gave birth before the divorce was final he could be in trouble. Mid-June she moved to a new townhome, one she leased with her fiancé. (She wore an engagement ring to our daughter’s graduation, but she later denied the engagement). In July she gave birth to her son, though instead of allowing me to care for our children while she was in the hospital (and complying with the court order), she chose to lie. On July 26 at about 705 pm I received a text message from my ex-wife, “Not allowed 2 drive or walk until i c dr tomorrow. Angela will b bringing the girls 2 me Ash”. This was five minutes after she was to have picked up the children; I refused to give our children to her friend. I offered to watch the children, if she could not walk or drive then how could she care for them? After a couple phone calls I agreed to bring the girls to her home – though she not previously told me where she lives. Naturally I asked where she lived and she gave me the name of the town! So difficult for no reason! Eventually she told me where she lived and I took the girls to her. As I arrived I saw her fiancé run inside, I though it was odd but dismissed it. Our children go to the door and knock but there was no answer. Within a couple minutes her friend Angela arrives and then her fiancé opens the door. I hugged our daughters and they went inside. The next day I texted my ex-wife to ask what her plans where when she went into labor for the children – she refused to tell me. Little did I know that she had delivered on July 25 and was in the hospital on the 26th when she texted me. Our children spent the night with Angela!
Legal fees keep piling up and I am barely treading water, I had borrowed money from friends, family and other relatives just to put food on the table and try to comply with the orders. The support was always paid, but the car payment would fall behind until I could borrow more money. Eventually I surrendered the car in July 2009 – I had run out of people to borrow from and there was no end in sight. Luckily for me my dad had a car that he let me borrow until everything is settled; it allowed me to get my girls to and from school, without my dad’s generosity she would have tried to use that to take the children. It was a true answer to prayers.
We have been to court twice in August. Once on the 17th to determine the school district for our children, the judge agreed with the compromise plan I offered, so the girls are enrolled in school and our youngest daughter can remain in the preschool for another year. Also on the 17th she agreed to waive spousal support at the end of the month. On the 28th we attended mediation. Early in the mediation she mentioned that she lives with our daughters, her one month old, and her HUSBAND. When I asked when she got married she gave the answer, “couple weeks ago”. It was shocking because we were in court about 10 days earlier and her attorney referred to him as her fiancé and none the income declarations listed him as living in the home! As you can imagine we did not agree on a custody plan, so now we are waiting for the report.
Throughout the process I have been denied spending Father’s Day with our children. She said she forgot it was Father’s Day and had made plans for that Saturday so I could not see them until 1 pm but she wanted them back that evening. (This was after lawyers were involved). I knew they were going to Disneyland, so I decided that the girls and I would celebrate Friday night and Saturday at breakfast. (She told me this on Thursday, the normal time for her to pick up the children is 8 am Saturday on her weekends). The girls and I had a long talk and I explained that I would not see them on Father’s Day and it was ok – I wanted them to have fun and we would make a special breakfast on Saturday. We were all set. On Friday afternoon she calls and wants me to bring the girls to her at 7 am vice 8, I refused and told her that she already took Father’s Day and it was my time with them. She left a few nasty messages, accused me of denying them Disneyland etc. The girls and I had a good “Father’s Day” and were waiting for her to arrive at 8 am Saturday. What happened next stunned me – When she arrived she walked straight up to the children and said, “Did daddy tell you that we won’t be going to Disneyland today. We won’t be going because he could not bring you one hour early – just one hour and you could go!” I told her to stop and not in front of the children, she insisted that she was going to tell them because I needed to answer to them for it. My oldest daughter went and got into her car, head down. She accused me of taking it out on them because I was mad at her – she implied that I was mad about Father’s day and chose to punish her for it. Then she went to the car and opened the door and looked at my daughter and said, “You won’t be seeing daddy on Father’s day either because he does want to and he can’t pick you up!” I saw my daughter’s face and my heart broke. She knew the truth, but I knew that it hurt her too.
I have boxes and boxes of journals and documents that I have collected throughout this process. I have read more books than I ever imagined on parenting through divorce – Ricci etc. No matter how hard you try, it seems like it is never enough. I have been told by so many “experts” and counselors, “As long as one parent is stabile and offers security and consistency to the children they will be fine!” How? If a mechanic told you, “as long as you have half your tires and half of the cylinders in your engine are working, you will be fine!” we would laugh in his face. How is it that when we are talking about children it does not work that way?
The girls and I have our “pinkie swear” that they know daddy will never break – most important is that they can tell me anything. The "swear" is simple, “if you ever feel bad, are confused, worried, or just need to talk, daddy will always be there for you. Anything you tell me is between us and no one will get into trouble. Sometimes daddy gets confused and doesn’t understand things either and no one likes to feel that way. So no matter what know that daddy and mommy both love you very much.” We end our little “pinkie swear” with a hug and usually I tickle them to make them laugh and smile, but I am so fearful of what they are being forced to deal with and the sadness they carry. My ex-wife has told them to keep so many secrets and I believe that is so bad for them – what kind of message is that sending. I believe that if you have to tell the children, “don’t talk about…” then you should not be doing it!
I could go on and on about examples of things that my children have been subjected to but it is so heart breaking. They need to be allowed to be children! I requested that the mediator include co-parenting classes and counseling for the children in the order, she agreed, hopefully it will be a good start. I would love for our children to have a healthy and loving relationship with both of their parents, I am just fearful that they are being placed on the back burner right now and my ex-wife can not even see it. She wanted to change their schools each school year, she was married and never told them or allowed them to be part of it, it is all about her wants and desires first and the children are along for the ride… that is the biggest tragedy in this and I feel helpless to stop it. Hopefully the mediator was able to get a feel for the situation but when they only spend an hour with you and you can not introduce anything “new” to prove your case to them, it leaves me with a less than easy feeling.
My one constant through out all of this has been God. I pray and read my Bible and have turned to my spiritual life for support and coping. Our children love to go to church and we go every Sunday they are with me. During this process I also started a blog, “A Battered Warrior”, just to let others know they are not alone. The blog has been visited by people all over the world; it is amazing just how many people have looked into what I have to say. I was contacted by “Dadsdivorce.com” and we post on each other’s sites, it is amazing how many other men are experiencing the same levels of frustration with the system. My site not only tells a little bit of my story; I try to encourage others to look at the children through the divorce process. I share poems I have written and verses that mean something to me – I even started a site on forgiveness to help deal with the hurt that can poison our lives. I will not say that I have released all my anger and frustration, but I have dealt with a lot of it – the hardest to let go of is when I see the children being used as pawns… at times I think she does it because that is the only time I respond to her.
In 18 months my children have gone from daddy being in Iraq to mommy not being home in the evenings or weekends, to mommy moving out and living with a new man, to moving again, to learning of a baby coming a month before it is born, then mommy getting married and not telling them – they were not even part of it…. When is enough, enough? How can anyone think she is putting the children first? She is modeling that it is ok to lie, keep secrets, etc. What if a stranger tells them to keep a secret and they are attacked? There are so many issues and I feel so helpless.
In a system that we profess that people are innocent until proven guilty, why is it that a father is a deadbeat until shown otherwise? Why do I have to prove that whatever I accuse her of is true and that whatever she says I do is a lie – why do I always have the burden of proof? Why is she allowed to continually profit through her lies and I am left holding the bag? Why is a “mother” allowed to cut her work hours in order to increase child support, but if a father tried that he would be crushed? Furthermore what kind of responsible PARENT would intentionally cut their hours and in essence deny their children?
We live in a country that is protected by men and women that volunteer to defend the freedoms of all people, even those in other countries. We stand for human rights and people’s rights – but when a man comes home from war and only wants to be a Daddy no one listens. My story is, unfortunately, not unique; if the jobs and names were changed my story would fit thousands of men that want to be a daddy. It is funny; every person has a mother and a father, so fathers are not a minority. The media floods us with equal rights issues, many applying to specific minority groups (gay marriage, etc), but how often do we hear about a father mired in the system, on the verge of bankruptcy, and his only crime is wanting to be a DADDY?