Letter to the Ex

Dear Moira,

I'm going to take the kids swimming this afternoon. If you would please send them with their bathing suits. Thank you.

They continue to express interest and excitement in spending the night at my house. Perhaps you can articulate your concerns. Are you worried that I might drive off the road and smash into a fence? Just wondering.

I would really like it if you would stop using our children as pawns in your game of hate. Maybe someday you will understand that I have a lot to offer our children. I hope that by the time that day comes, it won't be too late.

I want to spend more time with the kids, but at the same time I refuse to let your failed attempt to manipulate the court system and me from preventing personal freedom when I am not with our children. I'll ask you again, what are your specific concerns? Do you have any alternate suggestions to solve this problem? I do, why don't you come and spend the night at my house too? I could fix everyone dinner like the old days and we could walk on the beach.

I'm not trying to confuse you or piss you off. I'm just trying to get to a place where perhaps we can be friends and do what's best for our children.


Love,


Tom