My Mom, Brother, and SIL Made My Life Hell After Moving Into My House—I Endured Them for Months Until I Finally Put Them in Their Place
I honored my dad’s memory by keeping the house he left me, but when my family moved in uninvited, I thought it was temporary. They took over, treating me like their maid, and pushed me to my breaking point. One call changed everything.
A year after Dad’s death, Mom and my brother, Tyler, barged into the house with his wife, Gwen, and their suitcases. Tyler and Gwen were moving in. They claimed it was “family” business, but it was my house — the one Dad left to me. For months, they took advantage, leaving me to handle everything.
When Gwen got pregnant, things only worsened. She demanded special treatment for every whim, and Mom supported…
