“We Don’t Have Space Here, You Old…” — My Daughter-in-Law Threw Me Out of My Own House, But I Had the Last Laugh

to “diminished mental capacity.” It was notarized—by someone I had never met—and dated three weeks ago, when I had been on a cruise to Alaska with my book club.

A transfer deed attempting to move the Malibu property into a family trust—a trust I had never created, controlled by Robert and Jessica as co-trustees, with me listed as a “beneficiary” in continue reading …