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Therapist

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Therapist

Today is the day I am meeting with my therapist, Marian. Just to go over somethings, I guess.

"You seem down today, care to share?"

"I fly to Stockholm, Sweden in a two weeks for the Nobel Prize awards to see if I won for my cell work."

"That is truly amazing, you're doing amazing work. Never let anyone tell you otherwise."

"Thank you."

"How excited is the wife and kids? Are they going?"

"No, no. Me and Waverly are getting a divorce."

"Sorry to hear. Why?"

"Simply put, it's just not working out. That is all."

"That's how you feel?"

"Yes, it was coming we tried and now we are letting go of each other.  We tried."

"Okay, what do you want from this divorce."

"Custody of my kids, and the money I gave her to open them business."

"She can have insurance if she needs it, I'll continue to pay for that with no problem. And spousal support until she is able to keep up the lifestyle she has.

"Full custody?"

"Yes, because she runs two businesses, I have them m.k ore than she does anyways."

"You don't think that would be an issue for her?"

"Why? Am I not their parent?"

"Okay, I was just asking. Is she asking for full custody?"

"No, she asked for joint, but I know her more than she knows herself."

"I see," she just nodded her head.

She wrote in her little notebook, I was agitated and fiddled with the lighter I was holding.

Home

I wanted to talk to Jacob alone rather than with his younger siblings. Although Vee isn't his mother he should still know what's happening.

"Where is everyone?" He asked walking up with his fishing pole.

It was three am and we're packing up to head to the Columbia River with Jade, Kano, Lani and Stephanie to go fishing on my boat for the day. It should be nice.

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