My ex-husband’s fiancée, Nadine, is moving in with her 14-year-old son into his two-bedroom house. I told my ex I wasn’t comfortable with a teenage boy sharing a room with my 12-year-old daughter.
Nadine just smirked.
A few days later, I went to pick up my daughter—and what I walked into broke me. She was crying, and her closet was completely empty.
Nadine had moved all her things out.
My daughter told me she was now expected to sleep on the living room couch.
I was furious. I called my ex immediately. He calmly said Nadine did this to create “distance” between the kids—exactly what I had asked for.
But I never asked for my daughter to lose her room.
I asked why her son wasn’t the one on the couch. His answer? Since I was the one making the issue, it wouldn’t make sense for his son to be “punished.”
Then he told me not to interfere—it’s not my house anymore.
But this isn’t about the house.
It’s about my child being pushed aside in a place that’s supposed to be her home.
Am I wrong for being this angry?
