I so badly want to hit her with a dose of truth.

Force me out of the house, we move away.

Force me me to court, and hear the kids tell the court all the crazy stuff you've done, and that they want no contact.

Recognize there's a strong chance we'll be given exclusive rights to the family home, and you'll be forced to pay child support.

One of my conditions for the sale of the home is that the profits get split three ways, with one being an education trust for the kids, because the deserve that support and should have it.

So... The big payday isn't going to be that big, and isn't coming soon.

Oh... And the kids know our phone codes. They creeped our text messages and took pictures of conversations between you and men we don't know... I don't want to see them, but they are "cringey" according to the kids.

And a friend saw you at a bar with a man last fall. Alone.

Can truth reach a covert narcissist?

Or just wait for my lawyer to unveil all this?

I just want her to face some reality, have a major "oh crap" moment.... And go away.