Dear Friends,
My heart aches as I write this. I gifted my beloved four-bedroom apartment to my only daughter, hoping it would be her family’s sanctuary. I moved in with my sister to make this possible, pouring all my love into her happiness. But soon, she grew distant. When I visited, I found strangers in the home—she planned to sell it for a lavish lifestyle. I was stunned; the gift
was meant for her future HX family, not profit. Despite my pleas, she refused to reconsider. Legally, the apartment was still mine, so I sued, and she and her husband left. Now, she won’t speak to me, and the silence cuts deeper than her betrayal. The empty apartment haunts me. I long to reconcile, but how can I heal this broken trust with the daughter I gave everything to? Please, how do I move forward?
Elizabeth
