Welp, I had to file another Petition for Modification of Custody today, because my mother, Bindi, decided, out of the clear blue sky, apparently, that seven hours per week with my children, supervised by Motorcycle, is just too much.
She told me that I could have ONE hour with the boys today, with HER supervising.
When I asked her why, what changed, she replied with a scoff: “Ugh. I do NOT have to tell you that, Jessica.”
I said, “So you’re just not going to?”
She said, “I think I already answered that.”
This is after she took them to Vermont and Maine for nine days, so we haven’t seen each other at all for that length of time.
One hour, supervised.
When I pushed her, and said that they had never, ever NOT been taken care of while in my care, and that NOTHING bad has ever happened to warrant this, she said that if I took good care of them, then I wouldn’t have to worry.
I reminded her that YES, I DO have to worry, because she and my father think NOTHING of LYING UNDER OATH ABOUT ME, she hung up on me.
Here we go again.
Same old, same old.
And I have to represent myself, because I cannot afford a civil attorney.
It’s been one full year since I’ve been out of prison, and NOTHING bad has happened.
We’ll see what happens this time.
This should be interesting.
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