My divorce atty and I were trying to find a way for my youngest daughter to come see me. In my book FIFI, I write about having no visitation schedule which was imposed by the X. Being an atty, he got his way. The Judge left it at that and I had no money to go back into court and fight for it. (This scenario is how the court system milks your money.)
BTW, I did get 50/50 custody. That sole custody part the X didn’t win.
My son was showing up at my doorstep without notice. His dad just dropped him off. The poor thing hung out in his room watching TV while I worked my retail job all weekend! I had no real time to do anything with him because no visitation was made around my work schedule. This went on for months. However, my youngest daughter had not been over to my apartment at all.
My divorce atty and I decided to have her over by herself for one-on-one time with me. She was happy about that. Sometimes I would get a 5 min heads up or less when she was coming over. (by design, not her fault!)
I had just started my new job in retail and one of the managers was having a pampered chef party. I was invited and said I would come, hoping to get better acquainted with my new co-workers.
That same evening my daughter called wanting to spend the night. It would be her first sleep over in the apartment. I was delighted however, I had already made these plans for the work thing.
I let her know I would be a couple of hours. She seemed fine with that. I was at the party for less than an hour when my daughter called me saying police were banging on the door wanting to come in. She was scared and I left to come back immediately.
By the time I got back, there was no police and the apartment complex was quiet. My daughter hid in my closet until I got home.
Oddly, this was the only time it ever happened in the entire two years I lived there.
I have a theory.
First, there are theories and then there are theories with high probability. My theory has a high probability. I may not have direct evidence however, I submit the following public court records and eye witnessed accounts:
- In 2011, the X began “giving” $4000 EVERY month to the church, Christ in a King Cake, my brother in law pastored. I suspect that’s not a tithe but a PAYOFF.
- Christ in a King Cake church sits directly across the street from the police department. The church parking lot frequently has several cop cars.
- The church hired extra armed manpower to keep me off campus for both my children’s high school graduation.
- My sister, co-pastor of said church, killed a young hispanic cop on a motorcycle and was never drug tested nor arrested nor brought in for questioning at the scene.
- This church meets all the criteria for a cult which I write about in another blog post. Characteristics of a cult:
- Build mega church in high income areas.
- Highly litigious.
- Aligned with local police force.
Because of these close ties with the X, the church and the police dept., I suspect the X called or had someone at the church call the police and harass me and my daughter that night so she would never want to come over again.
It didn’t work. My daughter continued to come see me however, to this day she talks about this traumatic memory that happened 14 years ago.
The end goal of the narc’s maniacal production is all he cares about. The collateral damage doesn’t create a single bleep on his radar.
Additionally, the X threatened to sue a man who was dating me. The guy told me himself, so I have proof. This probably chaffed the X on several levels.
- The guy was younger, good looking and on my facebook.
- The X had not yet found anyone serious enough to date therefore me and my cute butt were getting ahead of him. That’s why he was anxious to get engaged and have an engagement party while we were still legally married! They tied the knot just 5 months after divorce finalized. His new wife (also an atty.) paid off insurance companies he defrauded and kept his ass out of prison with her millions! Life is a game for a narcissist and they must WIN!! ** After their wedding, my children were barred from all contact with me.
- The X did not want me to find anyone to help me survive this crisis and had stopped paying alimony after only a few months. I did not have the money to pursue it.
Which brings me to SURVIVAL.
While working retail, I studied Lamaze childbirth to teach classes. When setting up my business, I began getting several phone calls from men calling for classes for their wife. HUH???! I suspect the X’s hired minions were employed to stalk me, infiltrate my classes and find out how much I was making.
Last but not least, when my book FIFI went live on Amazon, the X and his flying monkeys went to work posting bad reviews which I overcame.
The above are just a few examples of the myriad of ways my children and I were stalked and traumatized by the crime ring family.