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Mediation . . . went. Can't say it went well, but at least I've got some promises in writing that will (hopefully) make calling Dylan a little easier, and ensure I have contact with his counselor. Trying to sympathize and get through to someone throughly convinced that you're an evil bastard is draining. Thankfully, the mediator herself was quite on the ball, or I don't think we'd have even gotten that far.
Wish I had the energy to write a Flipside report, but I don't. Despite the lack of the promised earth-shaking revelations, I had a wonderful time. Remembering the fun (and frustration) helped keep me sane today; thanks to everyone, whatever your part.
I'll be home Sunday, and moving into my new place all next week. Any help you can spare (with packing, hauling loads, or my tender psyche) would be appreciated.
Wish I had the energy to write a Flipside report, but I don't. Despite the lack of the promised earth-shaking revelations, I had a wonderful time. Remembering the fun (and frustration) helped keep me sane today; thanks to everyone, whatever your part.
I'll be home Sunday, and moving into my new place all next week. Any help you can spare (with packing, hauling loads, or my tender psyche) would be appreciated.