A few months later, Phillip lost his job as an engineer. He called me right away.
He asked if they could stay with me for a year at most while they got back on their feet. Of course I agreed because I could not refuse my only son.
They sold their house to pay off debts, which were mostly gambling debts. Phillip had a problem with sports betting.
He moved in and got a job as an operator at an auto parts factory. It was a big step down in pay.
Melinda stayed at the laundromat. They barely made ends meet, just enough for necessities and the children’s education.
I never asked them for rent and only asked for their share of the utilities. But gradually and insidiously, everything changed.
Melinda started ordering me around in my own kitchen and rearranging the furniture. She criticized my habits while Phillip stayed silent.
At first, I tried gently asserting my boundaries, but every time it ended in a cold war. So I began giving in on small things and then bigger things.
I hid the album as Skyler knocked. She had returned earlier than expected.
She slipped inside and closed the door behind her. She scanned the room to make sure we were alone and sat beside me on the bed.
She said she wanted to apologize for her mother and for what she said about the shampoo. I told her not to worry about it.
But she insisted that it was not okay. Anger flashed in her eyes as she said this was my house.
She said her mother acts like I am a guest taking advantage of her hospitality. I finished her sentence gently.
Skyler nodded and bit her lip. She said she talked to her dad, but he just brushes it off.
He says everything is fine and that I like taking care of them. I sighed because Phillip was a master of self deception.
I took her hand and said that sometimes it is easier for people to ignore problems. Her dad is a good man but he is afraid of conflict.
She looked me straight in the eye. She asked why I let them treat me like that when it is my apartment.
I shook my head and asked if I should throw them all out. I said they were my family and all I had left.
Skyler hugged me and pressed her cheek against my shoulder. She unexpectedly mentioned that she had been writing down my stories about the ambulance service.
She talked about the difficult calls and the lives I saved. She said I was so brave and asked what happened to that woman.