I ran across an interesting perspective on a divorce in Substack the other day.
It’s a modern caste structure with a velvet gavel. A system that strips the better, kinder, more emotionally grounded parent of everything—reputation, income, child, even identity—and hands it all to the one who plays the role of victim best.
And those of us who challenge it?
We’re punished. Silenced. Financially ruined. Emotionally destroyed. We are the Peters of the world—robbed daily, not just by Paul, but by a pipeline of professionals feeding on our grief.
Family court is no longer a place of justice. It is a place of revenue. A bureaucratic theater where the judge plays God, the attorneys act as gatekeepers, and your child becomes a prize to be hoarded, leveraged, or auctioned off to the more persuasive side.
And persuasion, in this system, isn’t truth. It’s money. It’s power. It’s manipulation.
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