The Vocational Evaluator

So today I receive a call from my lawyer that Jason is filing a motion for me to go and see a Vocational Evaluator. I, being a simple girl, ask what that is exactly. The answer is that Jason thinks I need to get a job. He does not think it's important for Christopher to be raised by his mom, it's just important that I know that he is in control and that I will be getting a job. What silly Jason forgets is that I am certified to be a teacher. The lowest paying job on earth. Each of my paychecks would be given to daycare with little to nothing left over to help me support the kids and I. I do not have any marketable skills because in the past 12 years I have only actually worked for 3 of them. As a teacher. Who earns next to nothing. I can barely write this blog my computer skills are so poor. Hmmmm . . . .