Short Story / Non-Fiction
Short Story / Memoir
Poem / Poetry
I'm a 51 year old grandma who is in the process of adopting my 9 year old granddaughter. I'm disabled with Rhumatoid Arthritus so I'm a stay at home parent. I have three grown daughters and eight grandchildren. My middle daughter is who I wrote this story for. She, to this day, goes out of her way to make my life as miserable as possible. She has been jealous of my 9 year old granddaughter since she's been born. I have been living in her (my middle daughter) garage for 3 1/2 almost 4 years. I converted it into a studio. When I got my granddaughter, "she" flipped out. She only want's my attention to her and her kids. Needless to say, she gave us a 60 day notice to move out. Knowing how sick I am and all. I have been hunting like a mad woman for a low income home to rent, so far no luck. The most important thing though, is that my granddaughter is okay, has a safe, loving, stable home to live in. It is for the best that we move away from "her", since she is so abusive, rude and cruel to the both of us. So.... please wish us luck. I'm scared to death! I don't want to be homeless with my granddaughter, but I guess even that would be better than being here with "her".
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