Chapter 18 - The final financial audit

Mark’s employer benefits administrator finished review.
Only two false-provider claims.
$1,450.
Repaid.
Tax correction.
Written warning.
No termination.
No law-enforcement referral.
Then the childcare account.
Our forensic review? We did not need court-appointed forensic accountant for small amounts. Mediator/accountant Rachel Pierce maybe. Let's say divorce financial neutral, CPA Susan Blake.
She reconstructed seven weeks.
Expected nanny budget:
$5,075.
Actual Diane payments:
$2,975.
Other child expenses paid from Mark personal account:
$1,140.
Unexplained/personal retention:
About $960.
Could I demand $960?
It had already been incorporated in $3,500 settlement credit.
Done.
Then medical card.
Total funded during marriage:
$12,000 over two years.
Mostly medical/prescription.
Not hidden.
No claim.
Then extra Diane support:
$9,000.
Some disclosed.
Some not.
Compromise done.
No giant secret account.
Then Susan said:
“Financially, this marriage did not collapse because Mark stole money.”
That was important.
“He concealed modest amounts and misrepresented childcare. The larger problem is decision-making and documentation.”
Exactly.
Then child-custody evaluator included financial dishonesty as credibility factor, not proof Mark unsafe with money forever.
Joint legal custody might still be possible.
I resisted.
“Why should I share decisions with someone who hid childcare?”
Dr. Monroe:
“Because the alternative is giving one parent unilateral authority unless evidence shows joint decision-making is unworkable or unsafe.”
“It is unworkable.”
“Has he complied with orders?”
“Yes.”
“Shared daycare?”
“Yes.”
“Medical portal?”
“Yes.”
“Communication?”
“Mostly.”
“Then the current evidence is changing.”
I hated present tense.
But I understood.
Then Mark made one request:
He wanted to attend Lily’s pediatric appointment.
I said no reflexively.
Then caught myself.
Joint legal rights not yet final, but information access allowed.
Why exclude?
Because I did not want to sit with him.
That was different.
We arranged separate seating.
He attended.
Dr. Hart asked:
“Any physical discipline?”
We both said:
“No.”
“Any unauthorized medication?”
“No.”
“Any developmental concerns?”
“No.”
Then Lily tried to climb off exam table.
Mark caught her.
I flinched.
He noticed.
Stopped.
Let me lift her.
No argument.
Small.
Then outside, he messaged:
I’m sorry I startled you.
May you like
I did not answer.
But I appreciated it.