Quote: (03-14-2016 12:29 PM)Aristotle Wrote:
lol at all the people saying "it's easy, no problem."
Unless you have had MULTIPLE bastard children with women in MULTIPLE states, and all of them fought you tooth and nail, you know NOTHING about the family court system. A one time personal anecdote in your little local court does NOT make you an expert.
The other exception would be if you are an experienced family court lawyer, and AGAIN, unless you've had experience in MULTIPLE STATES, you have no idea what you're talking about. The policies in family courts vary from State to state, and from County to county, even JUDGE TO JUDGE within the same county.
So please, STOP talking shit to OP like it's black and white. Just because you have daddy issues doesn't give you a right to tell everyone else how they should react to a shit situation.
Relevant to OP:
https://www.netflix.com/us-es/title/70298453
Divorce Corp, documentary on the Family Court system in the US. And yes, it IS rigged.
I meet all the criteria above, so I guess I'm an expert.
I found myself in the same situation as the OP back in 1995 in California. Raw-dogged a BPD psycho and knocked her up. She didn't tell me about the pregnancy until after I'd dumped her.
There was a day, before my daughter was born, when I looked in the mirror and asked myself, "Are you in? Or are you out?" I knew I could not go through life knowing I had a child out there who would be wondering "where is my Dad?" so I decided I was in.
And when I go in, I go ALL in. Lawyered up and prepared to be a father.
I hit the lottery with my daughter's mother. She suffers from BPD (I didn't know what BPD was at the time, learned about it out later), and she had infinite funds from her family to fight me. This was 1995, pretty much the nadir for father's rights (especially never-married fathers), and I had just relocated from Boston to San Francisco, so I had no support from my family.
When my daughter was 1, Mom moved to Texas with her, over my objections. So, I uprooted and followed her there, found work in Houston, and registered my custody order with Harris County. When my daughter was 4, Mom moved her to San Diego. I uprooted again and moved so I could be near my daughter.
When she realized she couldn't ditch me, mom eventually went scorched earth, pulling every stunt in the book to keep me out of my daughter's life. Visitation interference? Check. Maternal gatekeeping? Check. Parental alienation? Check. Poisoning teachers against me? Check. False allegations of abuse? Check. I spent a night in jail after one such incident.
This is just a taste -- the list of stunts this busybody pulled trying to get me to give up and go away is endless. But with each cross-country move, with each stunt she pulled, my resolve to maintain and protect my daughter's relationship with me only became stronger. Mom wanted the kid and the cash without a meddling father, but she fucked (with) the wrong dude.
The biggest red pill I have ever had to swallow was the anti-father bias in family court (Marin County bad, Harris County terrible, San Diego County the worst). I managed to get the standard every other weekend and Wednesday nights, but the court would do nothing to enforce that order when she interfered with visitation.
As a father, I had to be perfect, or the court would punish me. Meanwhile, Mom's unemployed, getting DUI's, not getting the kid to school, constantly proving herself unfit, and the courts do nothing other than force me to pay
her attorney's fees when I ask the court to intervene. Infuriating to the point that I nearly snapped on several occasions.
There were low points when the custody battle got so fierce, the parental alienation so evil (she was recruiting my daughter into the fight), that I considered just giving up and going away, to spare my daughter the trauma. But every book I read on parental alienation said that almost all PA survivors who grow into adults say "I wish my Dad had fought harder, that he didn't give up." So I didn't, and now it is clear to me I did the right thing.
The hell finally ended when my daughter reached 14 and saw her mother for what she was. At 15 she moved in with me and my new wife full time and never went back to her mother's home again (no more CS, YEAH!). She is in college now doing great.
Was it easy? Hell no. There were times when I literally thought I was going insane dealing with the BPD craziness and the unsympathetic/unfair family courts. Was it expensive? Hell yes, I spent hundreds of thousands on attorneys, child support, moving, etc. Fortunately, I was 29 years old in 1995 with a Comp. Sci. degree and could easily find work wherever Mom absconded with my kid, so I had the funds to stay in the fight.
Was it was worth it? Hell yes. I can look myself in the mirror 20 years later and know I did the right thing. People I tell the story say "Wow, that's really impressive you did that, what a stand-up guy you are." No. As far as I'm concerned, I didn't really have a choice. I would have been an empty shell of a man if I abandoned my child. Despite being undermined constantly, I loved being a father, and the experience turned me into a man. And I firmly believe my influence on my daughter saved her from becoming a F-ed up adult like her psycho mother.
I respect any choice you make, AccF428 --only you know your situation and yourself. But if I was in your situation (which I was), I would lawyer up and go for as much custody as you can get. This will minimize CS and any negative maternal influence/alienation, and maximize your positive influence.
Sorry this was so long -- I could literally write a book about my experience, but I think that's been done many times before.
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