After The Hospital, My Father Locked Me Out—And I Realized He’d Planned It For Years

I’d need to go through the courts.

“How long will that take?” I asked.

“Few weeks, maybe a month,” one officer said. “You’ll need to file with small claims court, get a court order for your possessions.”

A month. I’d be fired in a week if I couldn’t work. I’d be homeless with no money, no resources, and a body that could barely function.

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