Rence’s post was an interesting take; I had always thought that prenups were not allowed in valid Catholic marriages. Your post certainly sounds like an exception to the rule; yet wouldn’t any halfway decent lawyer/judge be able to prevent a husband from cleaning out his hospital bound wife, even without a prenup? The fact that he wanted the prenup at the beginning of the marriage is probably a convincing argument that she never should have married him in the first place.
**That’s why I think he lost his mind, and at the time I was too busy trying to take care of my mother and trying to help her survive her stroke. It wasn’t until a few years later that I thought he might have lost it. Before they were married and while they were married, he was a different person and was a practicing catholic. The change in him was shocking.
He acted pretty horribly, very dishonorably, and moped around all the time like a victim. He used to stand over her and tell her, ‘but you were supposed to take care of ME. you need to get better so you can care for ME.’. It was actually pretty nauseating. But looking back on it…I really think the blow was too much for him to handle. Either that or he wasn’t the Prince Charming he made himself out to be.
But look at it this way: The Church is old, we all know that, and older cultures were all about property and dowrys and yes, prenups. It protected inheritances. Think of royalty, and those related to royalty. I’m sure the Church frowns on it, but when big money is at stake as it was in the ‘olden days’, it made prenups common. We, uh, common people? don’t have big inheritances and big money to worry about. So us…common folk…didn’t have those prenups. Now people are thinkng prenups and it’s a surprise and people get indignant, but that’s because we’re common folk

Remember, he had 7 children and 24 grandchildren. All of his assets were to be given to his kids. My brother and I were not his children, nor my brother’s kids, and we were not included in his will and trust. And that was okay with us, I mean, it made sense. We were a family, but he had his children to care for too. My brother and I are both adults. We were not offended in any way at all. We didnt’ care about his assets.
To answer your question about the CD. Yes, the law protected her CD because it was in her name only. He could have rolled her in there with her attached to her ventilator and they couldn’t, by law, cash the CD for him. Oh yeah, it gets better: he was about to have her declared incompetant so that he could actually cash out the CD in question. I threw a fit in his office in front of all his employees and his patients (he was a pediatrician), and that stopped right there. He didn’t have the guts to do it. He was making a fool of himsefl and he knew it. But he actually did cash out a CD that was in joint holding the day before she came home from the hospital, but the courts compelled him to put it back until a judge settled their case. About the house, he spent a lot of money on it, and wanted either the house or all his money back. The prenup saved her from having to pay him back or sell her house to pay him back. He may have won that without the prenup.
I’m sorry, but after what my mom went though…what WE went through to protect her and our family, I will NEVER (and yeah, I said NEVER) will get married without a prenup. In fact, my house is already in a trust. And my will leaves everything to my brother and my mom. **
Years ago, I had the same opinion as the OP on prenups. The divorce statistics disgusted me, and I felt it was naive to believe that it could never happen to me. I knew divorce can happen for reasons beyond cheating, but I felt that it was not fair for cheaters to get 50% of marital assets and primary care of the children (and I still do believe that the law is biased toward giving the mother primary care and relegating the dad to Every Other Weekend Dad).
**Well at the time, we didn’t think of any of that at all. Who would have known that this man would have turned into a monster? I sure didn’t see it coming. Can you imagine my mom in the hospital fighting for her very life and he’s standing over her trying to get her to sign papers, and doing weird things? I’m telling you, it was horrifying. To be completely helpless, incapacitated and dependent on others for your care, and the man you love the most is trying to destroy you. And I didn’t have power of attorney yet, he did. Can you imagine how hard I worked to protect my mom and me? We fought about everything. He even tried to circumvent my efforts to put her in the rehab facility. He wanted her in a dump a few blocks away from the house so he could “visit her”. When she was able to write, and reality slapped her in the face and she realized what he was doing, and it didn’t take long, she made me her power of attorney. No one can convince me there isn’t a God because he’s been watching us, that’s for sure. **
Now, I do believe that life is full of risks. If I marry and my wife cheats, then who is to say that it is not partially my fault in some way? Marriage is a unity, and if one member of the body fails, then all share in the pain. If financial resources are split 50/50 it does give some additional motivation to work through the adultery and toward forgiveness (at least for one party). I think there is some truth that a prenup withholds generosity and trust from the other partner. Love is fraught with risk, and one court document is not going to change that in the end.
**Of course I have a completely different perspective because of what happened in our family. One thing I know you all aren’t thinking of is being incapacitated. Your world changes then. **