After my hip surgery, my doctor said I couldn’t live alone. My son invited me to stay with him and his wife, and I tried my best not to be a burden. I kept quiet, stayed in my room, and apologized for everything.
When my son went on a business trip, everything changed. His wife grew cold and cruel. One morning, she drove me to a homeless shelter and left me there—without telling him.
I spent three painful days recovering on a shelter cot before finally calling my son.
When he found out, he didn’t hesitate. He brought me home, gathered proof, and confronted her. She had lied, endangered my health, and betrayed his trust.
The next day, she moved out.
Now I’m safe, healing, and surrounded by love. 💙
Kindness isn’t weakness. And no one deserves to be abandoned when they need help most.
