I want to tell you about my life now. I am 64 years old. I have a 32-year-old son. He was married to Kate. They have two children. They raised their kids, bought an apartment and a car. Everything was fine, and then my son divorced Kate. That happened ten years ago. My son left the kids, the apartment and the car to his wife. He also left his first wife and me.
When my son and Kate got married, they lived in the small apartment that Kate had.And then Kate got pregnant and it became a question of them being very cramped in the small studio apartment. I was living in another city at the time. And when I retired, I sold my apartment. Kate sold her apartment, too.
We pooled our money and bought a nice two-bedroom apartment. It was also counting on the fact that I would help with the baby. Then Kate had another baby boy. Kate was hardly ever on maternity leave with the boys. I took care of their upbringing myself. We were doing fine. And then suddenly my son divorced Kate. He went to live with his mistress. And I stayed with my ex-sister-in-law.
At first we lived normally, but then we started to quarrel very often. Now I have a very bad relationship with my sister-in-law. We just became a communal apartment. I never thought I would live to see such a horrible time
