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divorce and the possibility of co-parenting over the meals we still shared;
remote workers during the pandemic, even after I moved out of our bed-
room, we ate lunch and dinner together daily. NJG and I had spent over a
year in therapy early on in our relationship, before our marriage. Because
of that experience, we decided to hire a therapist to help us with the next
steps. “If we decide to divorce, we’d also like . . . to develop, execute, and
maintain a healthy co-parenting plan,” NJG emailed a potential therapist.
I emailed another therapist the same. Nothing changed; communication
only worsened. Two months after our emails to therapists and one ther-
apy session later, against NJG’s wishes, I made a decision: I was moving
out of our home, altogether.
After we talked about it, I sent a message to capture all we discussed:
“I’ll continue to live in Philadelphia and I’ll be fully available to co-
parent Mikhail. I’ll be available for round-the-clock support for you
. . . But I will reside in a separate location close to you and Mikhail
in Philadelphia. I believe this is the best course of action for us to co-
parent and support Mikhail’s personal, spiritual, intellectual, and emo-
tional development.” NJG replied, “I’m on board.” She was, and wasn’t.
She led for divorce, as we had discussed. However, instead of follow-
ing our co-parenting plan, she removed all of our obstetrician appoint-
ments and pediatrician interviews from my Google calendar. Worst of
all, she claimed our son was no longer mine. “You’re right!” my attorney
deadpanned. “I just spoke to her lawyer. She’s trying to cut you out of
Mikhail’s life. Here are your options . . .”
According to family law expert Helen Casale, “ere really isn’t any-
thing more these parties could have done to try to secure the non-biolog-
ical partner’s rights.” Nonetheless, it’s now been more than a year since
our son was born and my battle for legal parentage began. After NJG cut
me out of our child’s life, a Pennsylvania family court trial judge found I
was our son’s parent not based on the presumption of parentage but on
contract law; because I am a cis-woman, the court didn’t presume my
parentage. Indeed, my case is one of rst impression here in this com-
monwealth. In response, NJG appealed, which led a majority on a three-
judge panel of the Pennsylvania Superior Court to overturn the trial
court’s decision, eectively declaring our child was not mine.
MY CASE, UNFORTUNATELY, is not unique.
With queer women’s rising reliance on ART, cases like mine are hap-
pening more and more. In Oklahoma, Kris Williams and Rebekah Wilson