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My Mom “Forgot” To Save Dessert For My Son At The Christmas Party And Said, “Only Family Gets To Eat.”
My Sister’s Kids Even Got Seconds. I Helped My Son Put On His Coat, And We Left Quietly. The Very Next Morning – 33 Missed Calls From Mom.
“They’re Sealing Everything… Please.” I Replied Calmly:
“SHH… WE’RE NOT FAMILY.”
Expect painful family stories, brutal family revenge that stays within the law, and a family drama family where appearances matter more than love.
As secrets about the trust, the cabin and the “favorite” sister surface, this becomes one of those family drama sisters tales where walking away is the ultimate revenge.
My name is Laura. I am 34 and a single mom.
And I learned the hard way that in my family, the word family is just another way to say control.
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