Sometime ago (imagine that) this topic came around, and I posted then. Basically what I got in reply was why did I bend over and "allow" my ex not to pay child support? My experience was this: she pretty much told me some years ago she couldn't be a parent at that time: emotionally, physically, financially & spiritually. Lovely-one of my first lessons in "convenient parenting". I was basically called on the mat by one person that said I should exhaust all resources, drag her to court, hold a weapon to her head and physically force her to pay. Yeah, right. Like that's going to happen in this life time.
I got custody of our 15 month old son. Me, an alcoholic. Yes, I'd been sober for 4 years at that time. That was beside the point.
In all of this, I realized some time later: how does my son feel?
Everyone, myself included, put his feelings last. I still struggle with the guilt-because I had first hand experience with it as a child. What are the chances, right? I remember all too vividly the anguish my mom went through in trying to get my father to pay something, anything. Some hard lessons were learned early in life, for both my brothers and I.
In reflection to the original post: it's not about the money. Maybe the question should be asked: why didn't the "fictional" athlete use his resources to exhaust getting custody and raising his child? I see "someone" get on his bike and win something 6 times. And yet, with all his resources, he hasn't seen his kids in 3 months. No matter how much he'll pay-he is a "convenient" parent. I really hate using labels-and so I'd rather look at people's actions and draw my own conclusions.
Our children deserve our time-priceless-and yet it is swept by the wayside, our children's REAL needs put last.
Do I get child support, years later? No. Have I beat myself up in listening to the poster tell me what a chicken/coward "whatever" I am for not pursuing it? Yes. Each night, I kneel next to my son's bed, and we say special prayers for his "old" mom. Somewhere, out there, she lives a life of misery, pain and devoid of God. Money? It won't bring back his "old" mom.
Some years ago, I met a wonderful lady. Today, she is my wife, and more importantly, Christopher's mother. She gives-yes, financially, but more importantly, of herself-and I can see her image in him. Will she be at the conference today because his 4th grade teacher called yesterday and said we needed to meet, only 1 week into school? What do you think?