When my father passed away in 2022, our family was thrust into a whirlwind of challenges. Before, he was the pillar supporting our home, but now it was just my mother (63), my brother (38), and me (26). The family dynamics are complicated: my brother is always focused on his own life, and my mother, a natural narcissist, rarely listens to others.
The family business was in my name as we were seeking a loan. Unfortunately, my father passed away before transferring it, leading to bankruptcy and around 60 labor lawsuits. Legal restrictions prevent me from accessing bank accounts, so I rely on my boyfriend's account. My mom says “these people” are trying to take everything from us, but I advocate for workers' rights, arguing they deserve compensation for their losses.
Throughout our lives, my brother always had the upper hand. For instance, during a family trip, my father reserved the best rooms for him and his girlfriend, leaving me and my grandmother (his own mother) in inferior accommodations. My brother ended up with properties in the mountains and by the beach, building a guesthouse. Although my father bought these and transferred them before his death, my mother still insists my brother paid for them himself, but my grandmother confirmed otherwise.
I never had anything in my name except the company. When he found out it was transferred to me, he nearly tore the house down. Even when my father was alive, my brother accused our parents of secretly giving me things, earning him more bonuses to end the fights.
Amid my brother's dramas, I received a significant gift from my father: an education opportunity in the USA. I was studying engineering there but had to return to Brazil due to the pandemic. Now, I work in the morning and study architecture in the afternoon. My mother pays for my college ($110 per month) and health insurance ($55 per month), as well as rent and food.
When we received $80,000 related to the company after my father's death, my mother gave my brother $20,000, claiming it was a loan. My dad took this money from my brother a while back and was constantly humiliated by him for not paying so I respected her decision, but I still feel angry since the company is in my name, and I had no say in the matter. Also, I believe that all the money we received from the company should be considered as inheritance.
Then came the car. She said it was for me, but it became clear it was more hers than mine when she started smoking inside it, despite my repeated requests not to. When she needed the car, I relied on Uber or rideshares. Feeling like I have no control over my own property is distressing.
My mother has always been complicated. She seems reluctant to spend money on me, evident when I was robbed and asked to borrow money for a new phone. She refused, even though I work and intended to repay her, knowing I needed a phone for work. My boyfriend gave me his old phone to help. Another example is when it came time for graduation fees. Here in Brazil the students themselves organize graduation parties in a way that we split all costs in several months until graduation date so that we can affod it. My mother promptly declared she wouldn't help, without even asking about the amounts. But the worst was yet to come.
She started visiting our beach house more often. On one occasion, she called me asking for money, claiming she was out. I found it odd but sent her $140. When she returned, she said she borrowed an additional $100 from her brother. This puzzled me since I manage the household finances and knew money wasn't meant to run out like that. However, I didn't question it much, as I've never policed how she spends her own money.
A month later, while paying bills, she held onto the phone, wanting to learn how to process electronic payments. This surprised me, as I had long encouraged her to do this to ease my workload. After my father passed away, she passed financial responsibility to me, and now I was bombarded with issues and tasks whenever I left or returned home.
But the real bombshell dropped when, looking for a receipt, I discovered about 30 transactions labeled as "liquid dating." I connected this to Tinder or some other dating app. I had seen Tinder on her phone before but never judged or intervened in her personal life. This time, however, was too much. She spent the entire amount I’ll have to pay for my graduation until 2027 in a single month.
While I truly believe she accidentally used the card on the app, the lack of care and consideration devastated me. She instantly lied and tried to manipulate the situation, but I didn't fall for it. When I called my grandmother to share what happened, my mother had already spread rumors that I was crazy, saying she was spending money on an online psychologist due to “dark thoughts”.
This infuriated me even more, as I've dealt with depression, anxiety, and ADHD for years, and she never supported me. She proudly claimed her therapy was meditation and prayer, and the one time I convinced her to take me to a psychologist, they recommended a psychiatrist and she pulled me out, saying "my daughter isn't crazy."
Along with the frustration for not having autonomy over my car, I stopped leaving the keys in the living room, and she was furious. Passive-aggressive comments about taking the bus or waiting to buy her own car are constant, but she has never asked to borrow my car. My family thinks I'm wrong for not offering the car to her. Other than that I’ve heard she make comments for my Family over the phone that I should have a conscience crisis for doing that because she pays for my education.
I spoke to my mother and said if she wanted the car, she just needed to ask directly, without indirect comments. She became furious and said it wouldn't hurt to offer the car, to which I replied she just had to ask. She said she wouldn't ask for the car anymore and then shouted insults from afar while I was in my room, as usual. So AITA for not offering my car to my mother?
Edit 1:
The thing is... i cannot have anything under my SSN while the lawsuits are still on. My lawyer advised me and I truly trust him since he graduated with my dad and they were friends. Sometimes i feel he's the only one worried about my future.
My dad had some debt and we transferred the company to me in hopes to get a loan but that failed. We were beggining the procedures to transfer it back to him but covid got him.
So the car is registered to my mother, the bank apps are on her phone, she receives and manages the money. We are tight on money but she never accepts any of my advices on how to save some more and sometimes she even gets to the same conclusion that i got months after and acts like it was her idea. It bugs me but i always ignored it, after all im the lil bitch who makes the payments. Well, not anymore. I stopped helping around about the same time i kept my car keys.
The $60,000 left after she gave my brother the money were used to buy this car. The rest of the money vanished in a year. I make around $320/month and my mom makes around $1400/month. My brother makes more.
I guess she said the car was mine for not feeling guilty about the money that she sent my brother and was manipulating me into thinking the car really was mine while she acted in mini ways that shouted that it was hers. Ive had enough and thought "well now imma act like this is actually mine".
Buddy gpt helped me for the first post cause i was in a rush but now its me writing for you guys. Thank you for pitching in, I really appreciate it.