Court: anticlimactic

in family


See My glorious day at the District Court if you want a recap of my first appearance. It was depressingly mundane: I arrived, I identified myself and then I sat in a hall for three hours before my ninety seconds in front of a judge. Maintenance for Garrett was agreed and I went home to Dublin.



Decompression

in me


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