Neglectful Dad & Evil Stepmom Tried to Kick Me Out of My Own House To Give It To My Spoiled…

Karma, Yoga, and the Final Truth

Later that evening, he texted me telling me he had to go pick Marissa from her yoga class. I don’t know what went on after that, but I’m sure it was something.

Because the very next day, I found Ash at my door crying. She told me I ruined everything.

I pulled her inside to avoid a scene and calmed her down to tell her that I didn’t tell Dad anything. It was her boyfriend who happened to be the bartender where Dad and I had gone.

She then told me Dad told her to quit everything and stay at home. He said he was disgusted with her and never thought she’d resort to such practices.

He told her to mend her ways and find a good man. Then he also pointed out that her chances to find good men were pretty slim now.

I listened to her and hugged her. She said she was sorry for thinking it was me because Dad had just come home from meeting me when he’d confronted her.

I forgave her and then she went back home. While she was ranting and telling me about how pathetic she felt, she mentioned that Marissa was pretty quiet when Dad was talking about good women and their loyalty, like she could say anything.

Ash said one of the things she can’t speak about. I asked her what she meant by that and she said that Marissa couldn’t have an opinion since she is yoga.

I could only frown in confusion before Ash continued on with her crying as she narrated what else happened. Yoga? Hmm. Stuck with me.

What do y’all think really happened? Is Ash going to be Dad’s pride still?

No one’s contacted me ever since. I’m going to see and let y’all know, though.

I know y’all probably didn’t expect me getting back to you so soon, but I couldn’t help it. Update: just two days after my last upload and I’m here for the ones asking.

Ash’s ex’s name is irrelevant, but we can call him Bob. Here’s the new bit.

So the day before yesterday, I went to meet Dad. I told him I decided a few things.

I said that I’d wanted to help raise Ash’s kid and I was ready to lend a room to her. I would be okay to pay for the diapers and stuff, but she needs to get a job as soon as she can.

Dad told me that then there’d be no one with a baby. So I suggested she try freelancing or working from home.

Dad wasn’t his usual rude self this time. He took a pause and then sighed.

He sat down on the couch and told me he thought I hated him. He was right, but I asked him why he thought that.

He said it was because Mom hated him too. I quickly told him she never told me that.

That she always told me Dad loved me and cared about me. I told him that the only reason why I was disappointed at all was how wrong my perception of Dad was.

Mom told me all that, and then what I felt from Dad was total neglect and lack of care. He rubbed his eyes and told me he hated himself for a lot of things.

He said he liked Mom, but they hadn’t known one another long enough to decide if they were actually each other’s type. He sighed and said that he got her pregnant and that’s why he had to marry her.

She was a good wife to him, but he never felt the spark between them. And then he met Marissa.

When he said that, I could feel my insides tingling. I couldn’t move.

I didn’t know any of this. Dad told me that Marissa sparked a flame in him he never knew he had.

He was so happy with her, and before he knew, he caught feelings. Before he could navigate his way through rights and wrongs, he got Marissa pregnant too.

And then he told Marissa it was wrong, but it was too late; she was pregnant. He told her to wait; he wanted to tell Mom first.

But Marissa felt insecure and came to our house. She told Mom everything.

Mom confronted Dad and he accepted it. It was a very ugly episode because Mom was extremely hurt.

But even then, she was polite and asked Dad for a divorce. Y’all, my parents divorced because Dad had an affair with my stepmom and got her pregnant.

I don’t know how much worse this man could get. Dad took a pause and looked over at me.

He said that he’d spent a nice year with Marissa when Mom died and he had to bring me home. Marissa hated everything about it.

She was again insecure that Dad might prioritize me over their baby somehow because of guilt or whatever. So he sent me away to boarding school three years later, and then I never had to stay home long enough to cause Marissa any discomfort.

He said: “Love makes you do stupid things.”

I wanted to punch this man in the face, but I controlled it. I turned around to see Marissa standing in the doorway, water bottle in hand.

She said: “She was just leaving for the yoga class.”

She put her bottle on the table and went in the kitchen. I blinked, and before I could think straight, she was back and went through the door.

I was numb, so I followed her out. I picked up her water bottle to return it to her.

When I got out, she’d already gotten in her car and was driving off. I needed a drive to clear my mind, so I quietly sat in my car and drove, following her.

She parked outside a yoga club and got out. She looked around herself and then started walking into an alley.

She again looked around herself and got into another car. She hugged and kissed the driver and they drove off.

I could hardly blink. I clenched my jaw and parked my car, got out, and went inside the yoga club.

I asked them about Marissa checking in and they denied giving me personal info. I said I was worried about her and insisted I was at least told if she were there.

They told me they had no client with that name. I got back to my car and waited.

And I don’t know what came over me, but when that other car rolled in, I started making a video. A man got out and opened her door for her, hugged her and kissed her, then slapped her butt as she joyously made her way to the parking lot.

So much for yoga, Marissa. Before she could get to the parking lot, I left.

So my dad cheated on my mom and he’s getting cheated on now. Karma.

Dad has called me a few times, but I didn’t pick up. Going to see what happens, because all I want to do now is go and ask Marissa about it all. Should I update?