Anne on September 19th, 2015

Many, many people have asked me how I got involved in fathers’ rights. In fact, when people meet me they often say something like, “But, Anne, you are a divorced, single, custodial mother. How is it possible that you could have gotten into father’s rights?” In fact I have had women call me a traitor to my sex, which I consider to be quite a compliment given the sources.

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Happy Annieversary to Me - 29,715 views

Anne on February 13th, 2012

Tomorrow, Valentines Day, 2012, would have been my 12th anniversary. The 12th anniversary of my wedding to Simon Young. Simon – the man with whom I thought I would grow old, spend the rest of my life, you know, that sort of thing. Our wedding license reflects that Simon A. Young and Anne P. Mitchell were married on Valentines Day of 2000, in San Jose, California; a great date by any measure. It was Simon’s idea to get married on Valenines Day, which is funny when you consider that our first year together Simon tried to convince me that they don’t observe Valentines Day in England (Simon is British). Our divorce decree states that Anne P. Mitchell Young and Simon Adrian Young were divorced on March 23rd of 2011 in Boulder, Colorado. Neither hints at what would or did come to pass in the intervening years. I sometimes wonder how different my life would be, if I had known then what I know now. Here’s what I know for sure: I wouldn’t trade the wonderful son who has been entrusted to my care for anything, not even to have been spared the heartache of the past few years.

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Staring Down the Barrel - 31,056 views

Anne on November 9th, 2010

I was at a shooting range today. I was there observing a youth safety class, and the instructor was talking about how you really don’t ever want to find yourself staring down the barrel of a gun, and how it is a very frightening experience. It is. I know. Because I’ve been t

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