I my Dad has to go to the town that the DOT office is and he's going to stop in and see if you have to make an appointment to take your drivers test . . . and schedule one for me I think if you do. God Bless my Dad! LOL
So there . . I did SOMETHING . . . well sort of
Umm . . I finally went through the paper . . there was nothing in there. A bunch of jobs my H could take with his CDL but nothing for me. UGH . . . I hate living in a little town!
I also tried to call my case worker lady at Domestic Relations . . but of course she wasn't in. I left a message and I'll probably have to call her back tomorrow. *rolls eyes* . . . I'm going to ask what all I need to bring . . and also ask about him not showing up and explain the whole sitch if necessary.
I guess I just figured divorce would stop the cycle because it would feel like closure. Not the kind I wanted. . . but at least some finality. I guess I'm trying to talk myself into believing that if we got that peice of paper out of the way . . . it would miracliously free me.
