Two weeks after I bought my dream home, my sister Lorie moved in with her three kids — without asking. She said I had “too much space” and claimed family should help family. She even used a spare key my mom gave her to break in.

She sold her apartment (so she said), unloaded her stuff in my house, and announced they lived there now. I called 911. She backed off — fast. Turns out, she never sold her place. It was all a lie. I changed the locks, posted the truth in the family group chat, and blocked her. Do I feel guilty? Not for a second. I worked for my home. She tried to steal it with guilt and entitlement. I’m not selfish — I’m finally done being used.