Why We Need to Focus Families on Healing Instead of Fighting Child Custody Battles in Court
My son and I arrived about a half hour late at a rural county courthouse distant from our home to stand with our signs--"High Conflict Divorce is Child Abuse." We like to arrive about fifteen minutes before the usual noon court recess when employees, litigants, and lawyers stream or trickle out of the courthouse, depending on whether the location is rural or urban. Maybe my son got up late on his day off from work, or maybe I did not plan enough time for our three-hour drive, or some of both. My son feels a passion for this work, as do I, although I write all the blogs and press releases that the media usually ignores. When he was 10 years old, his father's girlfriend tried to force him to look her in the eye and repeat her criticisms of me back to her. "Your mother is nothing but a leech on your father." He reacted instead, "Stop criticizing my mother." My son knew the truth. My mother was 39 when I was born, and my father was 50. They died befo...