Thanks for stopping by as always Pax ;-). I actually hadn't even thought about from that point of view. I don't think it would be viewed as controlling. I honestly don't think a post-nup would stop anything if one was in place. It is just for protection because if you look 5-10 years down the line, then my assets would be substantial. It might be a deal breaker... not sure... have to think it through a bit more.
So tonight more fun with POS felon OM. Listen to this BS.... this guy is a legit problem. WW really f'd up on this one. I am going to end up on one of those shows one day... you wait and see.
WW came over today/tonight. We left the house and went and got dinner. WW forgot her pocket book and she realized right when we got home. I said no prob we can just go back and get it and she asked me if the pup could come for a ride. So I went inside to get him and use the bathroom and I come back out. The dog is doing his business and I see a car that kept going slowly by... I thought that was odd. Turns out it was POS felon. He got a new car that I didn't recognize, neither did she. Anyway, WW and I didn't realize it was him yet so we left to go get her pocket book. WW drives because I don't want only her car in the driveway because of this guy. We pull out of the drive way and make it about .25 miles when a car flies up behind us and is legit about 4 inches from WW's bumper. He is beeping and flashing his lights. This is all on back country roads. He then drives right up along side WW and is incredibly aggressive with the car. Scary aggressive. He passes us, pulls in front and then spins his car blocking the entire road and he flies out of his car. WW pulls in a drive way and is able to turn around and lose him. The rest of the night is filled with threats against me and constant texts to WW though he didn't see me in the car. 1 minute earlier and he probably would have pulled in my driveway and who knows what would have happened.
I told WW to get a restraining order against this scum bag.... this is crazy. Regardless of what happens with us, she needs that. But now she gets to go back to her place and I am stuck .2 miles away from the felons mommy's house (where he lives).
Sometimes I wish I could go back in time, in plant myself in WW's brain, and just observe what was going through her head in and around the bomb drop time.
Ah well... crazy. I should sleep well tonight. On the bright side, I found a half marathon I might do on my Hawaii trip!
