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And now that I am getting older, and I realize the importance of credit in my life, I have never felt so betrayed. I eventually found out, piece by piece, about her financial destruction, and it broke my heart. There are some accounts that will not be struck from my record without a police report, so we are paying those off as soon as possible too. The money we saved up to move had to be used for the creditors, and to pay off the accounts my mother opened in my name. I thought the accounts my mom had opened were in the past, and that she had paid them off and closed them out when I was One of the saddest parts is that we were planning to move in with my mom for a few months at the end of this year. I wanted to go to the police, but I have younger siblings, and they begged me not to.

It feels like a slap in the face, and I am truly disgusted. I am finishing graduate school in December, and we are starting our careers in Los Angeles, so we were going to live with my mom for a few months to save money. She never wanted us to think something was wrong, so she lied about everything. She has been married twice since divorcing my father, and has a very tumultuous financial life.