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This story is from Victoria's 4433. Am I the asshole for moving out when my step sister

ruined my father's day gift for my dad? I female 16 live with my mom, stepdad and step sister

18 and stepbrother 20. I lost my dad to cancer when I was 13 years old. We were very close and his death was a major

loss in my life. I wasn't able to keep much of his belongings because of my stepdad's

insecurities and lack of sympathy and respect for me and my dad. It's sad to say that my mum moved on

relatively fast. My step-sister and I share a room together. My stepbrother has the bigger

room because he's a man. And as a result, me and my step-sister are always in conflict. She wants

me out during the day as she uses the room as her art studio. She recently accused me of stealing

her tools and convinced her dad to get a lock so now I'm forcefully locked out and can't get in

till after a huge argument and getting my mum involved.

My step-sister had an argument with her brother and ruined his game console when he was out.

He came into the room quietly in the evening, stood by the door and asked me to bring him

my step-sister's acrylic paint set.

I asked if he got permission. He said yes,

so I gave it to him and went back to study. At dinner, my step-sister came downstairs yelling

that her brother had access to her room and ruined her paint-set. There was a lot of yelling and arguing.

Step-dad asked how my step-brother walked into the room when it was supposed to be locked my stepbrother admitted i helped him out and brought the paint set to him my step-sister went off at me called an accomplice and ran upstairs and took the gift i prepared for my dad for father's day i picked up flowers i planted from our small garden that i take care of by myself and prepared a nice wooden

letter shaped pot. Use my dad's first initial and filled it with the flowers I picked and decorated

it with ribbons. It wasn't that good, but it was like a floral letter. I planned to visit his grave

and put the gift there. She damaged it to pieces. It was completely ruined. I yelled at her and kept

crying. Mum and stepdad gave her harsh punishment and thought it was fixable, but I was so done,

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