02/16/2026
I married my husband two years ago, knowing his past was complicated. His 24F daughter and 22M son have never accepted me, a constant shadow over our new life. Recently, their living situation fell apart, and they asked to move in. I refused. They lashed out, claiming this house was their "family home." I snapped, reminding them of how their mother lost that privilege years ago. Now, my husband is torn. Am I the villain for protecting my space, or am I heartlessly punishing them for their mother’s actions? The full, complex story is in the pinned comment below...