A Year After My Mom Died, Her Ex with His New Girlfriend Tried to Kick Me Out of My Own House, But I Gave Them a Reality Check They Didnt See Coming
When I returned home a year after my mother’s death, I was met not with comfort, but with betrayal My own suitcases sat by the door, and a stranger—wearing my mother’s robe—lounged on the couch. She introduced herself as Tasha, the fiancée of Colin, my mother’s former boyfriend whom I had let stay temporarily out…
