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Now today's first story comes from

excellent fee 3010 and it says am I the asshole for telling my parents that I will

take them to the cleaners. This is a throwaway account because some of my family has my main

one. This is a very long post that I can't really condense into a TLDR.

The people I will mention in this are my mom, Jen 50, my stepdad at Brian 56, my brother Tom 23 and

my sister, Ruth, 26. Her background, Jen and Brian have been together since I was 11.

Well, I say that, but 11 is the age I became aware of their relationship, as she asked

if she would be okay with him moving into the family home.

Prior to this, she never mentioned dating anyone, and we never spent any time with Brian.

None of our immediate relatives ever mentioned him to us either.

A day Jen asked us, Ruth was sat next to me and asked to be excused to a bedroom. Tom was not

home to have an input. I was stuck by myself with Jen, who did not seem to understand how she

completely blindsided us. She had no interest in answering my question about why she had

not told us. Her only interest was knowing if we accepted this stranger moving in. Brian

moved in the following week. After Brian moved in, there were several times where both he

and Jen threatened to move away without me, Tom and Ruth. They would say, if you don't like it, we, they,

will get a new house and start over. This threat could be in relation to something like Brian

telling me, I shouldn't be anywhere in the house except for my bedroom and me standing up for

myself. I used to get called stupid by Brian a lot. If I did something he didn't like, such as finish

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