The Day My Ex-Fiancé Humiliated Me at the Grocery Store, a Stranger Brought Me the Other Half of My Father’s Compass
‘We can ask for clear channels and sensible arrangements.’
I had been afraid that asking for child support would sound like asking Grant to rescue me.
Nia asked me to imagine Owen was somebody else’s child, a boy whose father had resources and an obligation to contribute.
Would I insist the child go without food so his mother could prove a point?
I shook my head.
That afternoon I began separating my own pride from my son’s rights.
We documented my income, medical expenses, childcare costs, and the payments I had made during pregnancy.