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My Daughter Wrote: "You're Nothing But A Burden. I Wish You'd Disappear!" I Said Nothing... ✨ Welcome to my world of stories — Stories of Marina ✨ Here you will find instructive cases of life of our decisions. Each of my videos is a life lesson that will make you think. Watch, analyze, and draw the right conclusions!"Subscribe so you don't miss it!" What would you do if your own daughter told you she wished you'd disappear? And then four months later, called begging for $30,000? This is Eleanor's story. A 67-year-old mother who spent her entire life sacrificing for her daughter Sarah—working overtime as a legal secretary for 38 years, skipping vacations, driving the same car for fifteen years. She gave Sarah and her husband Kevin $87,000 over seven years. Down payments, credit card debt, "emergencies" that always seemed to happen right after Eleanor's pension check arrived. Then one day, Sarah said the words that would change everything: "You're nothing but a burden. I wish you'd just disappear." Eleanor said nothing. She simply stopped calling. Four months later, when Sarah came back demanding $30,000 to save their house from foreclosure, Eleanor gave an answer that shocked everyone—including herself. What happened next will stay with you long after this video ends. In this video, you'll discover: The shocking text message that revealed the ugly truth about why Sarah kept in contact How Eleanor protected herself when they tried to have her declared incompetent The police investigation that uncovered a fraud scheme worth $62,000—using Eleanor's own identity The letter from prison that arrived months later Why sometimes the most loving thing a mother can do is say "no"