Young Girl Visits Her Favorite Aunt And Comes Home In Tears

Family traditions often run deep, continuing from one generation to the next. By upholding these traditions, we honor our past while helping the future continue them.

This is exactly what happened in a story shared on Reddit. A mother gave her daughter a cherished ring, a family heirloom that had been in their lineage for years.

The trouble began when the girl’s aunt disagreed with this decision and took matters into her own hands

Now the mother is left wondering if she overstepped while trying to protect the family tradition.

I’m posting from my mobile and this is my first time here, so apologies in advance.

I’m a 28-year-old woman who met my husband (30m) 10 years ago. At that time, he was a single dad to a baby girl, Lily (now 11).

I worked at the bakery he frequented every Saturday before their walk, and eventually, we started dating.

We got married six years ago, and I legally adopted Lily shortly after that.

In my family, we have a tradition where the oldest daughter receives an old sapphire ring on her 11th birthday.

The ring originally belonged to my grandmother, who passed it down to my aunt, who then gave it to me since all my cousins are male. Lily’s 11th birthday was a few months ago, so I gifted her the ring because she is my oldest daughter. She absolutely adores it and wears it on a chain around her neck so she doesn’t lose it.

Since the day she got it, she has hardly taken it off.

Lily is very close to her Aunt Mia, my 24-year-old sister. She loves spending time with her, and sometimes Mia texts to let us know she’s picking

Lily up after school to go eat or visit a bookstore. Recently, I received one such text from Mia, and I told her to be safe and have fun, and to ensure

Lily returned home at a decent time since it was a school night. Lily returned home an hour after dinner and barely greeted us before heading to her room.

Assuming she was just tired, we didn’t immediately ask what was wrong. However, later that night, I went to check on her.

When I walked into her room, I saw that she had been crying. After some coaxing, she finally told me that Mia had taken the ring, claiming it should go to the

“real” oldest daughter. Mia argued that, because I adopted Lily, she wasn’t truly family. I spent the rest of the evening reassuring Lily that she is absolutely my family and my “real” oldest daughter, regardless of what anyone says about DNA or lineage.

The next morning, I left Mia a voicemail demanding the return of the ring and warned her that I would come to her apartment to retrieve it myself.

She texted back, saying she would only return it if I had a daughter before she did. Until then, she’d keep it to make sure it didn’t go to the “wrong person.”

I then told Mia that if she didn’t return the ring by 2 pm that day, I would call the police and report it as stolen.

Her texts came pouring in, accusing me of being unreasonable. Now our mother is involved, and she thinks threatening to call the police was an overreaction. She believes Mia was simply trying to preserve the family tradition.

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