I am 24 years old. Six months ago my grandmother passed away. I was left with my mother and me. The inheritance epic began, namely many of our relatives and family friends started giving advice, prying into our affairs, and pressuring me with all this. At first I nodded and just kept quiet, but now there are more problems and the endless advice and pressure is not less.
One of my relatives and her friend decided to take on a notary problem. But I am used to solving my own problems, and no matter how much I try to convince them that my mother and I can handle it, it’s like they don’t hear me. I have the feeling that they think of us (my mother and I) as little children. I don’t believe in the generosity of help. Soon I won’t be able to stand it and I will say all that I have accumulated, and it won’t be any better for me and them.
I am tired, not physically, but mentally. I hope I was able to explain the whole situation.
