At Home With Bae

07/14/2025

My aunt invited me to Disneyland Paris in place of a friend who canceled — if I paid his share. Of course, I agreed! It was my childhood dream! What she didn't mention was she'd treat me like free help throughout the trip where I would have no time for fun. Final day. One twin wanted to ride the Rock 'n' Roller Coaster and I wanted it too. Aunt said, "Go ahead. I'll wait with the bags." I left everything with her — phone, ID, money. Ten minutes later, she was GONE. We searched for hours. No sign of her. No food. No money. Just me and a 10-year-old stuck at Lost Children. We just had this one paid day, and half of it we simply looked for her. Finally, I called my dad. He booked us a hotel for one more night as we couldn't catch the train without ID. Back at the hotel? When the receptionist heard my name, he handed me a note: "GONE TO DINNER. SEE YOU ON THE TRAIN. — AUNT MARIE." I was LIVID... We ran to the station with minutes to spare. As soon as we sat down, she looked at me, all smug and clueless, and said: "WHY ARE YOU MAD? I LEFT A NOTE. BROUGHT YOU DINNER!" She handed me… a cold, crumpled dinner roll. That was it. No apology. No explanation. But if you think I let it go, no way. Recently, we organised a family vacation, so it was a perfect time to teach her a lesson. ⬇️

07/14/2025

07/14/2025

Last month, my SIL Jessica planned a "family bonding vacation." She picked a lake house, said it had room for everyone. All we had to do was send $500 each. Everyone paid — except Jessica, of course. Last minute, my son got sick, so I stayed home. My mom had already arrived. I called her the next morning — and saw tears in her eyes. "You okay?" She smiled weakly. "Just didn't sleep well." Then I saw her "bed": a thin camping mat in the hallway, next to the broom closet. No privacy. No pillow. Meanwhile, Jessica's mom had a queen bed. Her sister had a suite. I asked my brother — Jessica's husband — what the hell was going on. "Jessica said it was first come, first serve," he mumbled. "And Mom didn't mind." ARE YOU SERIOUS? Our mom, who worked double shifts to raise us, was now sleeping like a forgotten suitcase while Jessica drank wine in comfort. And my brother just stood there, spineless. But Jessica didn't count on me. She thought I wouldn't find out. I looked at Mom and said, "Give me 30 minutes." Thirty minutes later, I knocked on Jessica's bedroom door. She opened it — and went pale when she saw what I was holding. "No. You wouldn't dare," she whispered. But it was already TOO LATE. ⬇️

07/14/2025

Trump wants his followers to move on... 👀

07/14/2025

It's not the first time they've noticed this... 😳👇

07/14/2025

"MOMMY, YOU’RE HOME?"—I WANTED TO SAY YES, BUT I COULDN’T I held my daughter tight, feeling her little fingers dig into my uniform. She smelled like sunscreen and juice, her damp curls sticking to her cheeks. She was bigger now—how much had I missed? The sign on my back crinkled as she shifted against me. "You call her Soldier, I call her Mom." I swallowed hard. That title meant more to me than any rank, any medal. But the truth was, I wasn’t sure how long I’d get to keep it. She pulled back just enough to look at me, her big eyes searching mine. “Mommy, you home now?” I wanted to say yes. God, I wanted to. But the orders . See more in comment ⬇️

07/14/2025

Trump reveals 'unforgettable' vital moment in assassination attempt one year on ⬇️⬇️

07/14/2025

Eating leftovers from the fridge, 50-year-old man di.es: 5 foods you should never keep overnight, if left over, throw it away

07/14/2025

"I can tell you one thing – my days are never boring." 😯