Taken from life. “Daughter persuaded me to prescribe her home”: now she makes me move out

This is where I built my life. < img src = "https://zycie.news/crrops/51ec41/620x0/1/0/2024/12/07/xmvomkvs0ataxrhuzvhajvnzvnzvnzvnzvnzrmuzikexv5e2umce.jpg" alt = "old lady @pexels" styles = "background-color: rgba (109,115,112.1)" > < p > I sat in the living room, staring at the walls, which I knew my whole life.

< p > This house was not just a building. He was full of memories of & ndash; The first step & oacute; in my c & oacute; family, family holidays, laughter, smell of homemade cake, night spent on conversations to p & oacute; śna.

< p > I built my life here.

< p > I felt safe here.

< p > but now it was no longer m & oacute; j.

< p > — Mom, you know that you will always live here & Amp; MDASH; Justyna said when I signed the documents.

< p > was convincing. M & oacute; with taxes, about securing the future, about the fact that it will be the best. < p > — Why do you need these formalities ? We are a family, nothing will change — She smiled, squeezing my hand. < p > I believed her. < p > because if a mother may not believe her own child ?

< p > for some time everything was fine.

< p > and then the first signals came.

< P >& Amp; MDASH; Mom, maybe you would move to a smaller room ? We and Paweł need space.

< p > — Mom, you shouldn't deal with the kitchen anymore, I prefer to cook my own way. < p > — Mom, you have so many things here & hellip; Maybe we would have a little cleaned and give away what you don't need ?

< p > until finally these words were spoken, which I will never forget.

< p > — Mom, you should think about moving out.

< p > I felt my heart squeezed in my throat.

< p > — Co & Hellip; what are you m & oacute; wsz ?

< p > looked at me without a shadow reproach & in conscience.

< p > — You know, mom, we and Paweł want to have a home for ourselves. This is our future.

< p > — But you m & oacute; you wiped & hellip;

— Mom, don't be selfish.

< p > selfish ?

< p > I devoted my whole life to her best.

< p > I gave her home to feel safe.

< p > and now I was an intruder.

< p > that evening I sat in my room, looking at the bag that packed for me.

< p > She did not ask, where p & oacute; if.

< p > She didn't ask how I feel.

< p > Only if I have already made the decision.

< p > I didn't have to take her.

< p > she did it for me.

< p > in the morning I left the house where I spent my whole life.

< p > and she didn't even look at me when I closed the door behind me.

< p > and then I understood. < p > I did not only lose the roof over my head.

< p > I lost c & oacute; rk.

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