New Directions…Bad Dogs


triscuit

I have had so many changes in direction this past year that I am getting whiplash. Everything is just too quick these days. Can’t keep up.

Anyhow… One change with which I can keep up is my other website mfcooke.com. When I set it up, I figured it would be my business site. Then, being who I am, I couldn’t decide which wordpress theme to choose, so I wasted an inordinate amount of time downloading, activating, and ultimately rejecting a whole slew of themes.

All perfectly good themes, I might add.

So then I figured – since I couldn’t decide on a theme – that I’d simply redirect mfcooke.com to this site, and that I’d modify this site to reflect both my personal and professional life.

Then I decided… Then I figured… Then I opted…

God, no wonder I’ve got whiplash. I’m driving myself crazy.

At any rate, I am back where I started, back to setting up two sites. My mfcooke.com site will, as originally conceived, be devoted to my professional life, while this site will be devoted to my personal life.

The other site will be my own private investigation into just how quickly I can see my page ranking climb.

Wish me luck.

I’ll be back tomorrow to give updates on my very very bad animals. This time, however, those bad animals are none other than the dogs.

I suspect Triscuit. (You hear that, Tris?)

For J…

Thanks to Don Henley for The Heart of the Matter, a song that encompasses everything I’m feeling tonight.

Angels

They're Watching Over Us, Baby!

It’s been a long day, a long week. A long year. I’m reeling. Once again.  Just when I think I know the direction my life is going, just when I think I know the outcome, I’m thrown something new.

I am being a bit obtuse, I realize, when I simply allude to a new direction, a different outcome without actually specifying what that direction might be.

And Keegan & Lynn:  I know when you guys were students, I always told you – go for the specific. Show, don’t tell. And here I am violating what I taught. Ah well, let’s just say you should do what I say not what I do. :)

But neither the new direction nor the possible new outcome is important right now. What is important is the reeling. Not bouncing feeling to feeling, but reeling. In my mind. Not my heart.

Because it seems that overnight I have slid into forgiveness. Acceptance.

And that’s huge.

And it’s not that I’ve entered into forgiveness because anyone’s called me up and said, “Gee, Maureen, sorry we called you a thief.”

It’s more the recognition that when people are pushed, they say pretty awful things, behave in pretty horrible ways.

I include myself in that, by the way.

Really.

And I am reminded of an email I sent WH at the end of August in which I told him that I loved J and that I couldn’t live with him, and that was a tragedy. And then I mentioned that a tragedy should be met with compassion.

That was aimed at him, but now I’m realizing that this is not solely my tragedy but J’s and J’s family, as well. And that I need to treat him and his family with compassion just as I’d wanted to be treated.

When I start forgiving, when I start holding J’s family in my heart, when I start feeling compassion for everyone involved, I become overwhelmed by the scope of this particular tragedy.

For every single person involved.

For J.

For his family.

For myself.

For my family.

It is a tragedy.

A tragedy that offers no catharsis.

My therapist told me the other day that I seemed to be hoping for a happy ending. It was an odd but astute observation.

I never thought I was hoping for a happy ending. But I am.

I’m hoping to find once again the man I met the end of November 2006, the one who wrapped me in his arms and said, “See. This isn’t weird.”

I want him back.

And I imagine his family wants the boy he once was back. The happy kid I’ve seen only in photographs.

Neither of those scenarios is likely to happen.

And that, as I keep saying, is a tragedy – the scope of which I’m just now beginning to realize.

To grieve.

And ultimately – I hope – to accept.

A Pro Se Primer: Really Really Late


Not sure if Justice is blind, but it sure is slow.

Not sure if Justice is blind, but it sure is slow.

Wow. I cannot believe I’ve done nothing with this series since March 25.

Geesh.

Geesh geesh geesh. Life really does intrude sometimes.

Anyway, as I indicated back on March 25, I will now move on to mediation.

Generally, the Courts in this area like to recommend mediation, so that the divorcing spouses can try to work out parenting plans and child support and other financial considerations on their own.

A very brief definition of mediation is when the couples sit down face-to-face with a mediator who helps them work out the details of their divorce.

Two good sites that can explain mediation more fully are Mediate.com and Nolo’s Divorce Mediation FAQs.

Mediation is much less costly in terms of money and emotional energy than when the spouses engage in lengthy, adversarial legal battles. In this area, couples whose finances may be strapped may be able to qualify for mediation that costs as little as $50 for four hours. This cost is per person not per couple and was current as of January 2010.

Do check on the credentials of the prospective mediator. Divorce mediation is a relatively new field, and, as of yet, not all mediators have the same backgrounds or skills. So check.

Many mediators are family law attorneys; however, these mediators tend to be more expensive than those who are not attorneys.

The going rate for mediators in the Albuquerque area, ranges from $250 an hour to $50 for four hours. So check.

Check check check and double check. Mediate.com and Nolo’s Divorce Mediation FAQs, both provide excellent, thorough information on the mediation process.

Next up: What to do if things go wrong.

A Pro Se Primer: A Couple Days Late


Not sure if Justice is blind, but it sure is slow.

Not sure if Justice is blind, but it sure is slow.

My life has really been intruding lately, so I apologize for not keeping up on this series more frequently.

Yet, even as I apologize, I must admit that the intrusions have been quite pleasant. I’ve been spending a lot of time with my granddaughter, who is now 4-months old and is delightful.

She shrieks with laughter, which is something I don’t remember my own kids doing. Not that they weren’t pleasant, but I just don’t remember their throwing their heads back and shrieking with delight.

As I told my daughter, spending time with Little M is better than drinking a glass of wine for improving my mood.

But enough of my life, back to the issue off Pro Se Divorce in New Mexico.

Up today: Interim Support.

As I explained in Part 4, when you petition for divorce in New Mexico, the Courts attempt to maintain the status quo between the divorcing parties. So, for example, if you were not working outside the home, and, as a result, you are dependent on your husband’s income, the Court will attempt to maintain that support.

One way of determining interim support is by adding all the monthly income the two have and then subtracting the expenses the two have; the amount left is then split between the two.

So, for example, let’s say the total income the two share is $5000. Let’s say the mortgage is $1000 and the car payment is $400, there would then be $3600 left to split between the two. That’s as I understand what happens; however, it’s possible I have misunderstood, and any information you receive either from an attorney or a representative of the Courts should supersede any information on this site.

There is another – perhaps simpler – way of determining interim support and that is for one spouse to make an offer of support. This method is quicker and doesn’t require going to Court, so if the two of you can agree on a fair amount, this may very well be a good option.

Every case is different, and you must decide which is more appropriate for your own case.

Next Up: Mediation

March 20: The First Day of Spring

I Never Should Have Gotten Out of Bed. It's Still Nighttime.

Honestly, I don’t even know why I got out of bed.

It’s March 20 – the first day of Spring – and we have SNOW. Not a little bit of powdery snow. NO. We have a wet, heavy blanket of snow.

I’m almost ashamed that the snow is doing me in like this. After all, I’m from the Midwest, did most of my growing up in the Chicago area, which is not known for pleasant weather.

I thought I could take it.

I was wrong.

And I know that James Kicklighter – the filmmaker I’ve mentioned previously – kind of likes snow, but he’s in Georgia where the snow fell only once this year.

Front Yard - March 20, 2010

Right, James? Am I remembering correctly?

And as I’m also remembering – the snow that fell in Georgia this year was the first in at least 20 years? I think I’ve got that correct.

But geez…

The streaks of white? It's snow.

I’m in New Mexico. We don’t get this kind of snow except in the mountains. Or in Santa Fe, and you all know my feelings about Santa Fe these days – that whacked-out, shrieky, creepy lawyer has pretty much ruined the entire city for me. And actually it’s not that bad a place, but I digress.

I was talking about the snow.

About the snow snow snow snow snow SNOW!!

Yuck yuck yuck and double yuck.

I am going back to bed.

MacHighway

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