My husband, Alan, was working the grill, and I was managing the raffle table. We’d spent our Friday evening—after working full-time jobs—just to be there for him. He walked past us with two of his friends, didn’t even glance our way. When one of them asked, “Aren’t those your parents?” he shrugged and said, “I… CONTINUE READING »
“I refuse to pay fifty thousand dollars for your cruise, Lilia.” The words left my mouth quietly, but they might as well have been a bomb exploding in my son David’s living room. I watched as my daughter-in-law’s perfectly made-up face twisted into something ugly, her manicured fingers gripping the glossy brochure so tightly it… CONTINUE READING »
That’s when it happened. The sound of her palm connecting with my cheek echoed through the room like a gunshot. The sting was immediate, radiating across my face. I touched my cheek, the skin already hot. “Then find somewhere else to live!” she screamed, her composed mask finally shattering. “I’m tired of supporting a selfish… CONTINUE READING »
The betrayal hit harder than the slap. I had raised David alone after his father abandoned us. I’d worked double shifts at a diner, sacrificing everything for him. The house they were standing in? I’d given them twenty thousand dollars from my own savings for the down payment. “I’ve been paying rent here for two… CONTINUE READING »
“Then why do you need my fifty thousand dollars for a cruise?” David finally looked at me, his eyes cold with a resentment I’d never seen before. “Because we deserve it, Mom. We work hard. We’ve earned a luxury vacation.” “With my money?” I asked. “Money you’re just hoarding anyway!” Lilia snapped. “What are you… CONTINUE READING »
I stood on shaky legs, gathering my purse. “I’ll pack my things.” “Good,” Lilia said, settling onto the couch with a satisfied smirk. As I walked toward the stairs, David’s voice stopped me. “Mom, wait.” A flicker of hope ignited in my chest. “That fifty thousand, plus whatever else you’ve got saved… I’m going to… CONTINUE READING »
It’s true that there are positive uses for the internet. Consider the case of Kelli Tarin. She went to Facebook for assistance after discovering what might be a pest problem. Thousands of comments were left for the mother of three, expressing everything from a desire to offer assistance to a simple want to be informed… CONTINUE READING »
Tarin sent a request for assistance from other members of the Homemaking Tips Facebook group in August 2023. She had just moved into a rental home in west Texas with her family when they came onto something that made her call the landlord and every pest control business she could think of all the time…. CONTINUE READING »
Facebook/Kelli Tarin Many people were drawn to her article and tried to help her with her issue. Put a camera up and see how it’s getting there,”one person suggested. “I can’t really tell but I’m being so honest if there little ‘flying ants’ their a type of termites. I had them in my first house… CONTINUE READING »
Another individual, meanwhile, merely remarked that it was “rat poop.” Tarin revised her initial post in response to the numerous suggestions that people kept making. She said that she would not be allowing her kid to sleep in her bedroom for the time being. “We called TWO pest control companies yesterday. Literally BOTH of them said… CONTINUE READING »