Background: My grandfather died last May. My grandmother died five years ago, so that left their three daughters (my mom and her two younger sisters) to settle the estate. My mom has had power of attorney for the last ten years.
My grandfather left a sizable estate, and he was barely in the ground when the squabbling began. The biggest arguments were over material things ("Dad promised me the antique silverware and china!"), and the sale of the house. However, most of the trouble is being caused by my mom's sister Leslie, the middle child. She has completely flipped out; I won't bore you with the details, but she has become so mean and nasty that it's like some evil witch has killed my aunt and taken her place.
Before my grandfather died mom and her sisters all got along pretty well, and worked together for years to take care of their parents (there were fights, but nothing too serious). But now... now things are so bad that my mom and her sisters hardly speak; mom used to go to Leslie's every Christmas for brunch, but last year she skipped it for the first time in 15 years. The whole ordeal has aged my mom terribly.
My grandparents were always so kind and generous with their family that I feel this is a slap in the face to their memory.
My grandfather left a sizable estate, and he was barely in the ground when the squabbling began. The biggest arguments were over material things ("Dad promised me the antique silverware and china!"), and the sale of the house. However, most of the trouble is being caused by my mom's sister Leslie, the middle child. She has completely flipped out; I won't bore you with the details, but she has become so mean and nasty that it's like some evil witch has killed my aunt and taken her place.
Before my grandfather died mom and her sisters all got along pretty well, and worked together for years to take care of their parents (there were fights, but nothing too serious). But now... now things are so bad that my mom and her sisters hardly speak; mom used to go to Leslie's every Christmas for brunch, but last year she skipped it for the first time in 15 years. The whole ordeal has aged my mom terribly.
My grandparents were always so kind and generous with their family that I feel this is a slap in the face to their memory.



I've always seen it as "if I get something nice, fine. If I don't, it's not the end of the world."


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