My father's entitled psycho girlfriend completely cuts off the family after my father has a serious medical emergency,

forcing him to be in the hospital for a week while also leaving all of us in the dark.

And after navigating this entitled Karen for so many years, me and the rest of this family are fed up with this woman.

And right now, we're honestly not sure what to do.

Here's what happened.

Okay, so my dad has this longtime girlfriend who I will call Big Peach. And right now, we're honestly not sure what to do. Here's what happened. Okay, so my dad has this

longtime girlfriend who I will call Big Peach. And trust me, this is the biggest Karen you will ever

meet in your life. She's got a fake tan, she's got pink hair, and she has the general resemblance to a

giant peach. She is absolutely awful. My siblings and I hate her, and frankly, the feeling is

definitely mutual. She lies, manipulates, and boundary stumps, all while trying to keep up this fake, too sweet act, where she would say, oh, I'm not trying to be a bother. And trust me, this is a very long situation and story. So anyway, six years in, and she's still pulling her stunts and getting away with it. But I've come to accept that dad is happy for some reason, and I have found ways to see him without her. But this particular series of events was way too much. I'm honestly fed up, and this is the last straw for me and my sisters. Now, for a bit more context, my dad was helping a friend do some work on a roof, and he actually fell. The scaffolding broke underneath him,

and he fell two stories. An ambulance was called, and the friend went with him to the hospital.

For some reason, the first person he called was Big Peach. She's been trouble ever since then.

He apparently feels awful both for the accident and the drama our family is still experiencing.

We didn't have much information for the first couple of days,

since Big Peach kept as much from us as she could. She only contacted my younger sister about what

happened, completely downplaying everything. My sister explained that Big Peach had told her that

dad had broken his shoulder after a fall, but it wasn't serious, that there was nothing that we

could do, and that we shouldn't even bother coming to the hospital, as she has his phone, so don't bother calling him, and to tell me that he won't be home anytime soon. And for reference, I live with him, but my sisters do not. And my little sister was really alarmed at that last point. She kept messaging about when will dad get his phone back, and for the number to the ward that my dad was staying in at the hospital. But Big Peach refused to give her any of that information. She kept telling her he's fine. He'll be home by Monday. My little sister had to make a WhatsApp group with me and my middle sister just so all of us could try and get something out of her. Well, Big Peach couldn't keep it up in front of a crowd and eventually gave the name of the hospital and what ward he was in.

And, oh yeah, he's probably getting emergency surgery because he broke a bit more than just his shoulder.

He went up on Saturday and we only got this information on Monday.

So basically, if we weren't panicking before, we most definitely were now.

We arranged for the three of us to go up on Tuesday to see him,

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