I'm a woman, a mother, a wife, and a sister.
I married an illegal alien when I was a college student. I was naive, and it didn't last. Well, the marriage didn't last, but I sure am feeling the repercussions to this day.
This blog will outline my experiences, and hopefully serve as a blueprint for what *not* to do for someone who may be in a similar situation.
The posts start in the "Background 1996" category. You have to read the background in order, from 1996-present.
Please note that I refer to my illegal alien ex-husband as "Alien", and his native country as "Mars" in this blog, so as to avoid offending decent members of his kind. "Nos" stands for Number One Son.
And yes, I did graduate from an Ivy League college. That just means I am smart; it does not mean that I have any common sense.
children's rights, immigration and naturalization, illegal aliens, divorce, single motherhood, domestic violence
