My Stepmom Threw a Party on My Mom’s First Death Anniversary – I Chose a Punishment Worse than Calling the Police

💔 My Mom Died. Her “Best Friend” Became My Stepmom. Then She Threw a Party on Her Death Anniversary.

My mom passed away from cancer at 49. I held her hand when she died. Less than a year later, her coworker Carol moved in with my dad. They married quickly and called it “bonding through grief,” but she slowly erased every trace of my mom. Photos disappeared. Clothes were boxed up. She used to say, “Grief has an expiration date.”

On my mom’s death anniversary, I came home to a loud party. Music blasting. Drunk guests everywhere. People drinking from my mom’s crystal glasses. Her friends wearing my mom’s dresses. Glass shattered on the floor, and nobody cared. When I asked her to stop, she smiled and said, “She’s gone. I’m here now.”

That night, I found my mom’s hidden documents and her updated will. Before she died, she left the house to me. And if my dad married Carol, she would get nothing.

I showed my dad. The party ended. The truth came out. Two weeks later, Carol was gone.

Now the house is quiet again. My mom’s memories are safe. On her second anniversary, I lit a candle, poured wine into her crystal glass, and finally felt peace.

Sometimes love leaves proof behind. And sometimes, it saves you.

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