09/14/2025
My stepmom gave me 36 hours to leave my dad's home after his funeral while I was pregnant with twinsākarma punished her.
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After my boyfriend died in a car crash, I (24F) was a complete mess. Then I found out I was pregnantāwith TWINS.
The stress caused complications in my pregnancy, and my doctors put me on strict bed rest with constant supervision. There was no way I could live alone.
I had nowhere to go, so I moved into my dad's house. My mom had died years ago, and my dad had remarried Veronica, a younger, glamorous woman. I thought it might workāhe could look after me, and I'd have stability for the babies.
For months, things were okay. But I always felt Veronica's eyes on me, like I didn't belong. My dad treated me as well as he could while never saying a bad word about her.
Then Dad got sickāfast-moving cancer. We tried to savor our remaining time together, but the clock was cruel.
Unfortunately, he passed away abruptly. Grief hit me like a freight train, and before I could breathe, Veronica revealed her true colors. Within 36 hours, she decided the house was hers. Me? Out. My pregnancy? Irrelevant.
"PACK YOUR THINGS! YOU'LL HAVE 36 HOURS. I DON'T WANT BASTARDS IN MY HOME!" she snapped.
I stared at her, speechless. "I'm due in two weeks! Where do you expect me to go?!"
She shrugged. "Motel? Shelter? NOT MY PROBLEM!"
My legs shook so badly I had to grab the counter. "Dad would neverā"
"Dad's not here," she cut me off coldly. "I am."
She smirked, raised a perfectly arched eyebrow, and called her boyfriend she'd secretly been seeing.
"Throw her out!" she ordered. "SHE DOESN'T BELONG HERE!"
She grabbed my arm, trying to shove me out into the pouring rain. But it was TOO LATE. In less than eight hours, she ended up without a roof over her head. ā¬ļøā¬ļøā¬ļø