In 2003, I was working as a real estate agent, focused on securing my family's future. But behind the scenes, my marriage was collapsing.
I entered the family law system unprepared, and it felt like stepping into a world scripted from Hollywood — full of bully lawyers, a dysfunctional system, and raw greed.
I often asked myself three questions:
- — Could I have managed the process better?
- — Could I have been better prepared?
- — Should I have had a better lawyer?
The answer was yes — to all three. I had to learn on the run, attending court, spending nights in law libraries, piecing together knowledge I desperately needed. I knew there had to be a better way for others.