Ever worked countless overtime shifts and lived on ramen noodles to achieve your dreams, only to have it hijacked by the people who should be cheering you on? That's exactly what happened when I finally bought my perfect home - my sanctuary away from family drama. But apparently, my parents and brother had other plans, showing up at my doorstep with luggage and a sense of entitlement that left me speechless. When Mom dropped the "you owe us" bomb, I realized sometimes the only way to protect your dreams is to make tough choices that no one sees coming. Want to know how I turned the tables on their surprise move-in with an even bigger surprise of my own?