Do I regret it? Nope. They screwed around.
They discovered it. It turns out that Karma doesn’t care about your faux Gucci slides. My mom’s best friend, Elise, is currently renting one of the spare rooms.
So, I’m not alone in this large house. She’s teaching me all of Mom’s old recipes and helping me replace things Tracy threw away over the years. Sometimes excellent things emerge from horrible situations.
Thank you for following this adventure. Reddit, you guys truly help me stay strong during this, especially the legal council. You guys rock.
Edit: Holy crap. This is the end. Thank you for all of your help throughout this wild adventure.
You guys are fantastic. Edit two. Please stop requesting me to post security camera footage.
I’m not trying to be blacklisted. Lol. Final edit.
Yes, this is true. No, I will not prove it due to privacy concerns. And sure, I am in treatment.
