My daughter and son-in-law suggested selling my house to buy an apartment in the capital. I agreed, but I set one condition: the apartment must be in my name. I explained my reasoning to them:
— I need a guarantee that I won’t end up homeless in my old age. After I’m gone, the apartment will be yours, and you can do whatever you want with it. 🤔
My son-in-law lost his temper, started shouting, and called me greedy and distrustful. But I stood my ground. However, what happened in the following two days completely destroyed my life. Now, I don’t know how to move forward.
