This is an I-Heart podcast. Guaranteed Human. I destroyed my ex-boyfriend's family heirloom.

Maybe it worth over $1 million, but he deserved it. Am I the A-hole?

You know, I always say that when it comes to the people I love, I want to destroy their property.

They love. Burn it to the ground. I was with SEDX for nearly five years.

We were engaged.

At some point during a relationship, his mom gave me her grandma's fur coat.

It was something she saved up for and treasured.

But no one else in the family really wanted it or could fit into it.

Because grandma skinny or grandma huge?

I feel like grandma made.

Grandma fit.

Grandma fit. Grandma fit. My mom is a master seamstress. She used to go to antique stores all the time and look for fur coats and she would turn them into these incredible

beautiful teddy bears. I told my exes family that I would never wear this coat and that it would

likely sit in a closet for the rest of my life and asked if I could instead have my mom turn it into a bear and give it new life.

What the fuck is that request?

Are you fucking crazy?

Let me take this priceless family heirloom from my grandmother and disfigured it and turn it into a fucking bear.

Because here's the thing. Here's the thing. You really have two paths. Path one is to sell it and take the money, but you no longer have like this memory of the heirloom in the family.

Option two, keep it and put it in a shelf and you're literally never going to say it.

Maybe like once every few years you're like walking down memories lane, but like probably not.

The answer was no.

They were fine that I would never wear it and still wanted me to have it since there was at least

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