Joanne Brennan — The Husband Who Thought He Could Come Home
“Mom, we need a system,” he said.
“I have a system.”
“You have twelve systems, and most depend on Dad telling you things.”
I wanted to be offended.
But he was right.
We spent an afternoon making a list of every account, creditor, bill, and shared obligation.
I called the bank to protect my share of the available marital funds after speaking with Melissa.
I ordered my own credit report.