Victoria had her own place, while I lived with our parents in a small two-bedroom apartment. Suddenly, my brother Bruce and his wife Zoey decided to move in with us. Needless to say, things got uncomfortably tight.
This is a story I never thought I’d have to share, but I find myself in need of unloading my burden. I’m not seeking pity or sympathy. At 28, my father is on the verge of kicking me out of our family home, all because he feels I’m invading his personal space. We live in a three-bedroom house – myself, my six-year-old son, my parents, and my younger brother Evan, who is still in school. Space is tight, and tensions are high.
