Hi guys.
Sorry for not post an update sooner, but I just haven't been feeling like posting.
Friday night I went to her apartment. The same apartment we shared befor the divorce. A neighbor who has lived there when we moved in, and with whom my ex and I used to talk with, was out on the balcony having a cigarette. He let me in the building, and asked where my ex and the kids had gone. I said that that was why I was there to find out.
I walked up to there apartment, and it was empty. Edwin, the neighbor, said that he came home Wednesday, and was that the apartment was empty, and he asked the complex manager what happened. The manager told Edwin, that she had given a 30 day notice, and has moving in with her mom up in Palmdale (northern L.A. county). Edwin didn't know anything more. So I left. Needless to say I was sick to my stomach.
Saturday, I called a few J-Dubs, that I know my ex has contact with, and asked them to relay the message, that I need to speak with my ex, and make sure that everything is OK. To which they agreed. I also told them that this is very important, in that I am giving her one week to get in touch with me or else I will pursue legal action. Something that I really don't want to do at this point.
Once that was done, I went for a long drive, to just get away from everything. I am very depressed, and while not suicidal, I realize that I can't coccon myself. So Sunday, after church, the Mrs & myself went to do some Christmas shopping, she really helped me out, keeping my spirits up. People in my church have been great, and supportive.
I want to thank you all, for the concern and well-wishes. Again I apologize for not posting anything sooner. I hope you'll understand.
As an aside, I was somewhat taken aback by Blondie's post. I'm sure it was written in a concerne manner, but I resent the fact that when this kind of thing happens, it's somehow the ex-husband's fault, or the ex-husband did something. I did everything for my kids, including going far above and beyond what I was required to do. I played by the rules, and I got screwed. That makes me very angry.