Revenge Stories When People Get Way Too Personal

My grandmother asks my Uncle to allow her to give some money to mum since by that time my two oldest siblings were already born. My Uncle did not. In fact, he did something worse.

You see there’s something you should know, my uncle is a ‘religious’ man (yes I meant to put that in quotations) and has the same name as the old man, and somehow got the will and changed it so that he got all of it leaving none for the rest. So yeah, where does Karma come in?

Well as the story goes, within two weeks of getting the funds, my Uncle met a woman who had learned about his gain in the bank account. So she began to sweet talk him, telling him about how he could easily not just double but triple his fortune.

Yep, she was a scammer and my Uncle took the whole thing, hook… line, and sinker. She not only took the funds he got from his old man but all of it, every last cent in his account. So in summary, my Uncle stole an inheritance that was meant to spread across the family to only lose it and the rest of his account to a scammer.

So how much did he lose? No idea. The number was never stated but my mother guesses it to be in the thousand marks maybe more. I guess he really should have read that part about reaping what you sow, for karma works sometimes fast, sometimes slow but it always gets it due.

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This happened around 8th grade in 2014 and that’s one of the few things I remember. I always have been a guy who completely put my mother on a pedestal. She is a single mom police officer and she raised me and my stupid sister very well.