So my life has been hell. For all of my life I have lived with my mom and my brother. Because my mom is disabled we were never able to make a lot and considering my dad is a deadbeat we never got child support. Well for the past 5ish years we have been living with my uncle. We helped pay for food and bills and he took care of the rent. We moved three different times while living with him and fought a lot. He always was an asshole but my mom knew she couldn’t take care of us herself so she put up with it so we would have a place to live. Well last year in December we got a blessing from god and managed to buy a house. My mom and my uncle came together and bought a house for the first time. I was so happy. I finally had a place to call home. Somewhere I could decorate the walls and paint the doors because it was my room. It all came crashing down today. My mom has had enough. My uncle has been abusing my brother because he has Autism so he has trouble finding a job and last night was the last straw. My uncle brought over a girl and forced us all to meet her then embarrassed my brother in front of her. I went to talk to my mom just now and she said we are moving. She isn’t going to let us stay here any longer. She is looking for a place for us now. She knows it will be a struggle but she doesn’t want us to go through this anymore. I’m happy my mom is taking us away from him. But it hurts. I finally had a home and now it’s getting taken away from me before even a year. It sounds selfish I know. But growing up my whole life moving and moving. And then finally having a house that we own. It hurts to leave it.