As per the equitable distribution agreement, we exchanged vehicles with my taking possession of the van and PEW taking possession of the car. This took place shortly after Christmas of 2004. As part of that agreement, I agreed to “warranty” the car for a period of 90-days for any necessary repairs. This didn’t include routine maintenance. It meant if something broke, I would pay to have it fixed.
I was having no problems with the car at all. I had just put brakes on it about 9-months prior. I even gave her the receipt and warranty for the brakes (lifetime). The van, on the other hand, needed brakes. She also hadn’t had the oil changed the entire time she had it since the separation! The van wasn’t even 2-years old when she left and she drove over 10,000-miles and nearly 9-months without doing a single thing in terms of routine maintenance on the van. Not even washer fluid. Looking back, this whole warranty and worrying about the car issue was just another form of projection. She turned over a 2-year old van in a state of disrepair and had the nerve to demand that I give her a 90-day warranty on a car that was 7-years old. I was pretty darn good about routine maintenance. Always was. It’s probably the easiest way to make your car last. Not PEW. Of course, I had no way of knowing this prior to signing that agreement. Shame on me for thinking she would care for a vehicle that was still quite young.
It wasn’t but a few days before PEW was complaining about the car, starting with a random unsolicited email.
LM - I’m sure you know this already but that car sucks in the snow. I could barely make it up the slightest hills on my way home from work. What truly sucks is that I can’t even trade it in and get a new car until we make settlement on the house.
~PEW
Oh, boo-fucking-hoo. Her choice, someone else’s fault. Par for the course. She had to have that $5,000 cash! My reply to her was an early attempt at low-contact without actually having learned about this process yet. I just didn’t want to hear her complaints anymore. I told her not to contact me about anything unless it had to do with the kids.
LM,
Listen I am allowed to contact you regarding issues with the kids. You are the one who starts threatening and cursing. I should have a restraining order against you. Which may happen if you continue.
The car does concern the kids because I am the one carting them back and forth to and from school. Tell me you didn’t know that the car’s low coolant light was coming on? The window washers weren’t working? Power door locks?
I had the kids 18 days in december….and 17 or 18 days in Jan. THat is what we agreed on and that being the case the support should be more. Especially considering that you pay nothing towards clothing them or schooling etc…. And you’re so broke already right? Am I going to expect that you are suddenly going to start putting anything towards the extra stuff?
~PEW
An agreement doesn’t resolve matters, it gives the PEW an excuse to escalate about anything and everything. Every disagreement is met with an accusation of screaming and cursing even though it’s completely fictional. I knew nothing of a coolant light coming on. The power door locks worked fine (sometimes they wouldn’t respond to the remote) and I knew nothing of windshield washers not working.
This would also mark the first documented threat of going for the child-support increase she said she wasn’t going to pursue (to go along with the regular face-to-face and phone threats). Interestingly, she bolsters her argument by telling me how many days she had the boys in December, failing to consider that we had swapped some days (with me on the short-end as usual) so that I could attend the out-of-state wedding of a close relative.
At the time, the boys were going to school in my district, to which she contributed nothing. I paid for that. S2 was going to a pre-K3 class, completely unnecessary, and that was on her dime by choice. As for clothing them… I suppose she must have thought that they were nude when they were with me. My reply:
PEW,
Listen - You are not to call me and harrangue me about issues and tell me that you feel ripped off because you can’t live with the consequences of your decisions. I will now hang up on you every time.
Did you check to see if the windshield washer fluid is full? You know, they were working for me prior to giving the car over to you. No, the low coolant light wasn’t coming on… but it was in the van when I got it. You did absolutely no maintenance on it. Don’t complain to me about little crap. You missed TWO oil changes, the air filter was clogged solid. The tire pressure was dangerously low. The coolant level was low. It needs brakes AND… as it’s been since we bought the truck, the “clicker” works about only 50% of the time. Also, the bells start ringing everytime I make a right-hand turn. Tell me… you didn’t know about any of this?
The car doesn’t overheat. The washers work. The power door locks… work. Sometimes the clicker is a pain in the ass… just like it is with the van. If you want a demonstration on the van, just let me know and we can make arrangements. If the car needs coolant… ADD SOME. If the car needs washer fluid ADD SOME. This is what normal people do.
You had them 18 days in December because of arrangements made for Christmas and New Years. Typical of your greedy self to now use this to extort more money from me. If that is too much time for you, and based upon your panic call (again) regarding not being able to handle your kids… you just say the word and I’ll be glad to take them 50% of the time OR MORE… again. If you want to go to court… as always… just say the word, I have no problem with that.
What I really strongly suggest is that you get on with your life and stop trying to start arguments. We’re just about divorced and this divorce isn’t going to be “living separate” while you retain all of the argumentative and trash-mouth “priveleges” you had when we were married.
There will be no more arguing. If you have something to discuss beyond the kids and wish to do so NICELY… feel free to call me. Otherwise, find someone else to fight with. I’m not yours to fight with anymore.
~LM
Yes, along with the car complaint, she called for me again to do phone discipline because she “can’t handle the kids.” This is something that she has always done.
LM,
And besides, you even admitted to me that the PFA was total bullshit and a lie. I still can’t believe you did that to me.
~PEW
Huh?!?! You would think that the break-in, the fighting, the lying, and the trying to goad me into a physical confrontation after talking about suicide the night before just never happened. It can be quite unnerving and can knock you off of your normalcy when she just comes out with stuff like this. But, much like almost any argument, she loved dragging subjects that weren’t relevant to the issue that she initially brought up. Once she set the hook in my cheek, the game for her was in the reeling me in and getting me onto the boat!
PEW,
I admitted no such thing with regard to the PFA. What happened, happened. I have proof. And it doesn’t get fixed because it is obvious that you cannot control your ongoing harassing and abusive behavior. You continue to call and argue about things. You continue to email to argue about things. I don’t want to argue anymore.
As for settling things… I pursued a settlement with you because we are both out of money. It made no sense to continue since the house had appreciated in value to a point where keeping it absolutely was not a possibility… and since money is the primary driving factor in your life… and not what is best for the kids… settling was the best thing to do. One can’t fight without resources and mine were used up as I imagine yours were. To continue to do so would have had dire consequences on both of our credit histories - and ultimately - the children.
It’s time to move on with your life PEW. Arguing with me is no longer an option I will be offering you.
I’d love to chat about nothing more than the children… I just don’t think that you are mentally capable of leaving the discussions amicable and only about the kids. I challenge you to prove me wrong.
~LM
I only wish I had the discipline at that time to stop the incessant, useless, foolish arguing.
In any event, now that you’re finished reading another situation that spun wildly out of control… what started out as a complaint about the car spread like a prairie fire to several other topics, I close with the “bite in the ass.” I should have known better because she can fuck up a vehicle like no one else I know. There are some other inconsequential exchanges later on in the next 30-days (of Jan/Feb 2005) that centered around finding out what was wrong with the car. It turns out, after topping off coolant a couple of times, that the car had a cracked intake manifold. A shade under $1,000 to replace. Unbeknownst to me, this particular year and model had a problem with a redesigned manifold and this problem was apparently common. So, in keeping with the warranty I agreed to and with almost no financial resources to draw upon, I paid for that repair in addition to new brakes, an oil change, and a fresh air filter for the van. I couldn’t have been more desperate as the settlement date on the marital home was fast approaching.
She would try to make a warranty claim again later.