On Christmas evening, my son stood and declared, “You are no longer part of this family.” I calmly passed him an envelope and said, “Here’s my gift as we part ways.” The instant they opened it, the noise was deafening. On Christmas evening, my son stood and declared, “You are no longer part of this family.” I calmly passed him an envelope and said, “Here’s my gift as we part ways.” The instant they opened it, the noise was deafening.
My name is Joy, and I want you to understand something from the very beginning. I am not a victim. I may have been one once, but not anymore. Not after Christmas dinner 2023.