Hi,
I'm ticked off and upset. I'm on the phone with clients this morning and had to screen four separate calls. I now know his new cell phone. The voice messages were disturbing. Among the rants, he claimed antiques were missing from his storage unit. Didn't want to phone him back but called the movers since I had hired and paid for them. It would have been my contractual obligation. Anyway, I suspected he was lying (I guess the stuff is still in storage but in a few weeks he'll be moving - most likely with his new squeeze in some Hyde Park crib or something).
In his first message he raged that I owed him money and stuff was missing. In his second message he almost sounded human and compassionate. He started with: "Look, there's something I want to say from my heart..." The upshot of it was to say he had been treated poorly (since I won't return his phone calls and have blocked him from my life in every other conceivable way) and he was disappointed that I wasn't being more of an adult (taking the bait and responding to his calls). He went onto say that he could accept the ill treatment but couldn't "leave the money on the table" that he feels is his due.
His heartfelt message was about him. Duh? What was I thinking?! Could it have to do with anyone other than his needs, wants, slights, hurts??
Without getting into financial details, he kept one place and I kept the one I'm in....He sold his. I'm hanging onto mine. He wants his portion of down payment money on my place. I'm not hurrying to cough it up. He left me and my daughter in a strange city with a huge mortgage and no bonafide job. Fortunately, I have developed a consultant business and have managed to land on my feet. But if you tabulated what I gave up to move here (salary, retirement, health insurance not to mention blood, sweat, tears and other punitive damage) his down payment money is paltry.
Further, I'm in grad school now so I have to watch finances. The letter of the law is on my side. It says I owe him nothing and he knows it. His only option is to harass, scare and alternately appeal to my humanity. His strategy is backfiring. The nastier and more bothersome he becomes, the less likely I am to do anything his way.
His last statement really hurt: "I can accept how you've treated me but I won't accept leaving money on the table." Translation: You meant nothing to me, babe. All I'm concerned about is the jack."
Anyway, in between client calls/appts. I've had all calls formally traced. I am going to the police department tomorrow and file a formal complaint. The phone company said they can't block his number. This would be the second phone number change for me inside of six months. I don't want to do it. He'll think he can make me flinch. More importantly, it disrupts communication with personal and professional contacts. Not to mention how my daughter feels when she has to tell her school, Dad, and friends that our phone number changed again.
Once I talk to the PD I may contact my lawyer again. But all of this makes me feel like I am back to hoop-jumping because of an idiot.
Am I pole-vaulting over mouse turds? I am angrier than I've ever been about this situation. Just when I feel I am turning a corner, he's back. I'm sick of the drama. Sick of the adrenaline. Sick of the disruption in our lives. Thanks for letting me vent an irrational blue streak!
bludie