Another in a series of rambling advice columns by a gal whose only credentials are being old enough to know better, and drying her tears while putting on her armor in record time. (Oh, and that seminary degree and nearly two decades of experience in ministry but no one seems to care about intentionally pursued credentials any more.)
Dear Auspicious Jots,
My ex is making my life hell. We have children. HELP?!?!
Signed,
The Almost Universal Agony