“Maggie,” she whispered, “what did you do?”
“I stopped paying.”
“You can’t punish those babies.”
“I’m not punishing anyone. I’m withdrawing a gift.”
A pause. Then the old weapon appeared. “Your father would be ashamed of you.”
I closed my eyes and thought of Sal Barrymore, the longshoreman who taught me to write my own ledger.
“No, Mom,” I said. “Dad would ask why I paid so long for people who never said thank you.” Mother’sDay gifts
Then I hung up.
PART 3
Two days later, an attorney representing Drew and Brett emailed me, claiming I had created an “implied financial agreement” by paying their children’s tuition for years. If I did not restart payments by Friday, he wrote, they would consider civil action.
I took the email to Frances Kim, the lawyer who had handled my divorce. She read it, laughed once, and said, “Maggie, this is not a lawsuit. This is a tantrum with letterhead.”