One day, he decided to go out with his friends. So, I went to his room and got to cleaning. I saw months’ old empty pizza boxes, dirty cups, and laundry thrown everywhere. When I pulled up his bed, I saw a bunch of receipts.
I pulled a few out and found out that he’d been using my credit card to buy expensive computer parts, and I never even noticed. I was beyond hurt. I’d been cooking, cleaning, and financially supporting someone who had lied every single day.
He moved in with a college friend the next day. We haven’t spoken since. I miss him, but I also feel betrayed. I raised him with love. Where did I go wrong? Should I reach out, or wait for him to realize what he did?
