u/ProfessionalBox9936

This all started about 1 year ago when I started working a t a family business with my grand parents as the owners an my mom as my manager

I started working and making money and sense I was 15 years old I was able to clock in so I would get messages from kaypay telling me I got my pay check

And this was in the summer so once school was out I couldn’t work there anymore but over time I still kept getting emails saying that my timesheet was approved I will also put some proof that I actually got them

So I don’t know if my mom is stealing money from the company or if it’s just a glitch I would love to here your guys thoughts

I’m am currently 16 m and my mom is 41f and dad 43m I’m sorry if this story has a lot to read but just bare with me

Some background information in early 2023 around the time when I was 13 and my little sister was 10 my dad and mom sat us all down at a table in our house and said we are getting a divorce

At the time I new that meant they were breaking up but I dident fully know why or what it meant my sister dident really know ether but they explained it to her as best as they possibly could to her

And this meant they were separating and I would not be able to ever see them with each other again around 4 months later they finally got the divorce on my moms side of the family they are very wealthy and rich and my dad not so much so my mom was able to keep the house and my dad had to go find some where else

And at this point I don’t know why but neither of my parents are alcoholics or do any drugs so i knew that wasent why but around the time they were fully divorced I asked my dad ‘’ hey dad why did you and mom break up and what he told me next made me rally look at my mom different the rest of my life

And as the title says my mom cheated on my dad with multiple guys and my dad has known for years now and in the moment I told my dad does that mean I will never be able tho see her again and he said I will still be able to see her and they will switch off weekends with each other.

13 year old me dident know what to think and over time my dad told me over the years what had truly happened and Iam now 16 years old and also sorry for my language here but I know realized my mom is a fucking whore and I don’t know what to do because she acts like none of this ever happened and Iam currently crying writing this because it is so over welding and I don’t know what to think because my grandma in my moms side of the family gave every one lots of money to not talk about it

I don’t know what to do I really just have 2 reactions I don’t know if I should just live with it and move on or if I should confront and talk about it with her because she has also been with one of the men she cheated on him with and they have been married for 10 months this guys is also such an asshole to me and my sinister he has no respect

A part of me inside tells me I should never see my mom ever again because I have so much anger in me it’s like half the time when I just look at her it disgusts me just to think she would cheat on my dad he is a very good dad and Iam glad to have him as my dad but we have also had are ups and downs through there divorce but we are not really strong

Thank you guys for reading my dark childhood life I would love to hear your guys advice on what I should do and also sorry for how long this is there is just a lot to say and if you guys want to hear more I will also make an update about it tomorrow

I’m currently 16 years old, but this happened when I was around 9, so I wanted to mention that to avoid any confusion.

This story takes place in 2019. One of my dad’s family friends was getting married, and the wedding was held in a very old, creepy church. During the reception, I was hanging out with a few friends. I’ll call them C, L, M, for privacy reasons and me.
Being 9-year-old kids, we decided to go outside and play a game of hide-and-seek tag. M was the seeker, while L and I ran around to the back of the church to hide.

As we were hiding, a man who looked to be in his mid-50s or early 60s called out to us.
“Hey, do you guys want some popsicles and toys?”

L and I immediately looked at each and said fuck that shit we both bolted back to the front of the church and told our parents what had happened. It scared both us and our parents.

The adults then proceeded to go outside to confront the man. He explained that he had bought the popsicles and toys for some people who were supposed to come over to his house but never showed up. Even though he admitted he probably looked suspicious, he said he was only trying to be kind and didn’t mean to scare us. Also this was around 10 at night.
He still offered us the popsicles and toys, but neither L nor I trusted the situation. We set everything down, never ate the popsicles, and didn’t take any of the toys home.

Looking back on it now, maybe the man truly had good intentions, or maybe our instincts protected us from something much worse. I’ll never know for sure. What I do know is that listening to our gut and telling our parents immediately was the right decision.

The moral of the story is simple: kids, never accept food, gifts, or anything else from a stranger, no matter how friendly they seem.
Thank you for taking the time to read my true story.