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every reason to resent my family was reminding me that I was allowed to have something of my own.

By noon, I had sent the documents to an attorney.

By 2:40 p.m., the attorney had confirmed what I already knew.

The deed was valid.

The trust letter was clear.

The collateral issue was serious.

The forged paperwork was not something my parents could explain continue reading …