I Gave My Grandson Just a Few Dollar Bills After He Abandoned Me in a Nursing Home — He Was Shocked by the Note I Included

I’m Gloria, 74 years old, and I raised my grandson Todd from the time he was 12 after my daughter died and his father disappeared. I worked nights and weekends to give him stability, believing love and effort would be enough.

As an adult, Todd drifted away. He only visited when he wanted something. Still, I kept hoping.

One day, he showed up desperate, saying his girlfriend needed surgery. I believed him. To help, I sold my house—the only real asset I had—expecting I’d move in with them. Instead, I slowly realized there was no surgery. The money went to vacations, clothes, and luxuries. Soon after, Todd and his girlfriend dropped me at a nursing home and disappeared.

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