My Parents Tried to Evict Me From My Own House at 6 AM

Halperin scanned them quickly. Then she looked at my mother.

“Mrs. Ward,” she said.

My mother straightened, clutching her purse.

“Why did you accept service on behalf of the defendant at an address that is not her residence?”

My mother’s lips trembled into a practiced sorrow. “Your Honor,” she began softly, her voice wavering just enough to sound heartbroken.continue reading …