Hello, I have been living with my partner for 6 years. Has 2 children. We got married when we were students. At that time, I bought a small 1-room apartment with 70:30 share of money from my parents. We paid 30%, Mongolians have a custom that half of the son prepares the house and half of the wife prepares the family.
Then my mother took my daughter into the apartment for money, thinking that she would come back empty-handed later. After 1 year, when the price of the apartment rose sharply, we sold it for less than what we bought, and we moved closer to the city center and moved into a new apartment. While living there, I gave birth to my baby and then started working. My husband always told me to quit my job.
It was probably because he was at home to look after his children. After 2 years, I sold my house and car, and since I was working, my nephew bought it in my name. There is also a private shop there, and they fired me for 2 years because they kept harassing me. We both worked.
While we were at home after taking out the child, my husband was also seeing another girl and was having sex. Well, that’s over. Soon, I found the cow that I had bought. Then we made 2 flats and lived in the bigger one and rented out the other flat. Then my brother will get the 2 apartments in his own name. Then I said that I will become a critic, no, it’s okay because you don’t care about my wealth.
At that time, the house inherited from my parents was transferred to my name. Then, if you do that, put me in the place that my parents gave me as a co-reprehensor and I will put your name in the place. Only a few came. Then I went back and it was fine for a few days, but one day I was about to leave because I thought there was a warrant out, so I left and asked him to write my name, but he said no, this is my money.
I apologized, and then I bought a flat, and they took out their money, and I told them that if they bought it like that, it would only be your money. I drank and left. I haven’t been there yet. I bought it when the house was cheap, but now I will buy it at the price of that time. And I’m going to have a good time.
I won’t miss you again, if you go yourself, come back. Even though I tried to make peace with myself, they still think that I’m biased. Please tell me if I’m really that biased or if I’m right. You can’t be proud of me even if I think that I came out with a quick drink after leaning over there. Even if I’m evicted, I still go there thinking that there is a place that my parents inherited.
I don’t know what to do. Oh, and I was very faithful in all aspects during our life together, now I don’t even have 5 MNT of my own. Should I live in such a state of ignorance, thinking of my two children, or do I think of myself as I have finished school and get divorced and go to work? Please give me your honest advice. I have a lot of other things to write, so I’m sorry if it’s too rambling and poorly edited. Thanks for reading…