My attorney told me a year ago that my case would end up in the court room. I never thought it would take so long to get there. I have done everything as cleanly as I can. I ran out of money for my attorney 9 months ago, and I am trying very hard to stay out of bankruptcy. My ex, who has a B.S. that he refuses to use, doesn't work, so I get to pay him temporary spousal support. He is expecting that I will pay all of his attorney's fees.

All the while, he pretended that he would be reasonable and negotiate. The courts gave him continuance after continuance hoping we would reach a settlement. Finally, on my friend's advice, I just refused to talk to the other side anymore. I figured that since I had been generous in the way I dealt with him up to that point, I could afford to look a bit stubborn at this point. So we go to court in 3 weeks. Yay! I never thought going to a trial would make me happy, but I am convinced it is better than living in purgatory any longer.
