Oh, here's a good one, & forgive me if I ramble...
My ex & I moved from florida to california, stayed there about 6 years & returned to Florida, to stay with his Grandmother for awhile, till we got on our feet. Well, she was a crazy old crow, & we used to go over to his Mom's apartment to get away, his Mom worked nights, so we would basically just sit & watch t.v. His Mom is like a collector FREAK- every horizontal surface of her house was covered in what I call dust collecting junk. I could go on & on about this crazy family, but anyway, around Christmas, we went over & there is a card on the coffee table from the home shopping network, thanking ME for being such a good customer!! My heart starts to pound. What the @$#%#@ is this? Oh, he says, my Mom isn't like your sister, blah blah, always giving me a hard time about my jailbird sister. So I act all casual, going into the kitchen, acting like I want a drink of water, knowing where she keeps her bills, in this little thing that hangs on the wall...being sneaky. Sure enough, there are bills from these mail order places with MY name on them! That b%^&$ was using my name while I was working my butt off in CA, hardly able to afford anything extra for myself, & she was buying more junk, this sick, selfish woman.
You don't know rage until someone has stolen your name. Someone who acts like they are better than you, while all they are is a common thief. I would have killed her, had she have been there. I'm serious, I would have beaten that woman to within an inch of her life, & would be in prison right now.
Did I press charges? No. The family helped us out at the time, I had no job, nowhere to go. I felt like such a sell-out. But being that I left her son, if I ever see her in public, she's mine. I will verbally tear that woman apart.