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I Lost Everything—Until Karma Pulled Up in a Limo When my parents died suddenly, I was nineteen and alone in a house that still smelled like my mother’s baking. Grief came in fragments—police lights, a will reading, and my Aunt Dina in a red dress smiling through crocodile tears. Minutes later the lawyer announced that…
I lost both my parents overnight, and grief quickly turned to betrayal when my Aunt Dina swooped in to claim everything they left behind. At the will reading, the lawyer declared the house belonged to her. I was stunned—my parents would never leave our home to someone who barely cared while they were alive. Dina,…
Losing my parents changed everything, but it wasn’t until the will was read that I realized just how alone I really was. I always thought grief would come crashing in like a wave — loud, violent, all at once. But for me, it trickled in. A voicemail from a stranger. A sterile hospital waiting…
