My Adult Stepdaughter Left Trash Around My House and Treated Me Like a Maid — So I Taught Her a Lesson
My name’s Diana, and for three long months, I lived like a maid in my own home. I don’t mean that I chose the role or that it was some playful experiment. No, it happened because my adult stepdaughter, Kayla, treated me like I was invisible—background noise whose only purpose was to pick up after…