
They say grief brings people together. But whoever said that clearly never sat across from a relative who sees your pain as a nuisance and your rights as negotiable. I didnβt know how cold someone could be until there was something they wanted to protect, something made of turf, land and legalese.
I keep asking myself: How can someone be so uncaring? So cruel? So calculated?
Is it the money? The inheritance? Or is it something deeper, something broken in them that was always there?
The answer, Iβm starting to realize, is: yes. Itβs all of it.
Greed doesnβt always make people evil, it just gives them the excuse. It tells them their entitlement is natural, that fairness is optional and that silence is safer than decency. Suddenly, kindness becomes a weakness and empathy gets buried under paperwork.
But for some, it goes even further.
Thereβs a particular kind of personality, some call it narcissistic, others call it dangerous – that doesnβt just ignore your feelings. It enjoys the control. It rewrites history to suit their needs. And it tells everyone else that you are the problem, just because you dared to speak.
Iβm not here to diagnose. But Iβve seen enough to say this:
Inheritance doesnβt change people. It reveals them.
It shines a light on whoβs capable of compassionβ¦ and whoβs been waiting for an opportunity to punish you for simply existing.
Closing thoughts:
So no, I donβt think this is just about money. Itβs about power, insecurity and a complete inability to treat people like people.
I may not have the truck, or the title deeds, or the legal budget.
But I do have clarity now. And Iβm going to keep telling the truth – for myself, and maybe for someone else out there wondering if theyβre crazy.
Youβre not.
They just canβt handle being seen.

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