I made my dad choose between me and his new family.

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I'm a 25 year old female and my father, who's 52, along with my three year old Cocker

Spaniel Moxie, living my mom's ancestral house that I inherited along with other assets

when she died when I was 16 due to cancer.

My father got married to his high school sweetheart a few months ago while he was on a trip

with his friends.

Apparently, they've been in contact for almost two years now.

I was shocked, but it's his life and if he's happy that I'm okay with it.

They moved in a week after the small wedding that I wasn't even invited to since I had

no idea that they were even dating or that he was dating.

She, my dad's wife, that will call Steph, who's 51 years old, came with baggage.

I mean twin sisters, both 20 years old, Lizzy and Lexi and their two Chihuahua's, Gucci

and Hermes.

They go to state college nearby and thought that it would save them money if they lived

here instead of paying rent, etc.

My dad asked if it was okay and he also stated that the house is big enough for us.

Seven bedrooms, 8.5 baths, a basement, and a huge yard with a pool.

To make my dad happy, I said yes, big mistake.

The first issue was the argument of me moving to a small room since my room has the second

biggest closet out of all the rooms in the house.

She said she needed it to store all of her luxury bags and clothes, etc.

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