
My DIL Crashed My Car after Taking It without Permission – She Refused to Pay for Repairs, but Karma Stepped In
I never imagined my day would start like this. I’m Sandra, 57, a widow, living a quiet life in a sleepy neighborhood. My son, Derek, 28, and his wife, Lindsay, moved in with me last year. It was supposed to be temporary—just until they found their own place. But here we are, still under the same roof. Derek is a good man, always has been. He works hard, provides for his family, and does his best to keep the peace. Lindsay, on the other hand… well, she’s a storm in