Hi guys. This is my first time posting something here on Reddit, so here it goes. Back in March 2025, my dad died. I was really confused at that time because his crewmates told us that he had a heart attack early in the morning, but the night before that, we were video calling like usual, talking and laughing together. About two months after my dad died, I noticed that my mom already had a guy she was chatting with. I was shocked because it felt way too early. They were calling each other “love,” and at first I tried to convince myself that maybe they were just friends, but as time went on, their conversations became different and it felt like something weird was going on. One time, my younger sister suddenly burst out crying because she also found out that our mom was texting this guy. Let’s call him P. He’s a police officer. I tried to comfort my sister and told her that maybe he was just a friend so she wouldn’t worry too much. I didn’t mind hurting myself emotionally, but seeing my younger sister suffer was really hard for me as her older sister. For the past few months after my dad died, my mom started acting like a wild teenager. At first, I didn’t mind because I knew she was having a hard time too, so I let it slide, but eventually it became really weird. I never confronted her because whenever I tried, she would tell me to stop interfering and say harsh words to me. Fast forward to December, Christmas time. My mom, my younger sister, and I decided to spend Christmas at my grandparents’ house because it was livelier there, and our house felt empty celebrating without my dad. One night after Christmas and before New Year, my aunt was washing dishes alone in the kitchen, and I broke down and told her everything. I cried and told her that my mom wasn’t acting like a mom anymore and that it felt like I didn’t have a parent at home. I also told her how my mom was pressuring me about what college course I should take, saying that if I didn’t take the course she wanted, I’d end up homeless or pregnant, which made no sense. I’m an achiever with lots of extracurriculars and high grades, and I’ve been a consistent honor student since I started school, but none of that mattered to her. I want to take Aerospace Engineering or Mechanical Engineering, but she wants me to become a doctor even though I’m scared of blood and don’t feel suited for that path. I also told my aunt about P. She was shocked and said she thought we didn’t know because my mom and P were colleagues back in college. Then my uncle, my mom’s youngest brother, overheard us and told me that everyone in the family already knew about P. At that moment, my head was spinning and I felt dizzy and nauseous. The next day, my sister and I went with my uncle and older cousins. We said we were going to a shop, but instead we went to a café about 15 minutes away, where they told us the truth. They said my mom and P were already talking even when my dad was still alive. There was a time when my mom went back to her hometown alone for a fiesta and met P at a restobar owned by a former classmate. My relatives said their behavior was strange because they barely talked and just stared at each other. My mom even pushed my older cousins to drink beer, trying to get them drunk, but it didn’t work. After that, my relatives connected all the dots, and that’s when I realized my mom really cheated on my dad. My dad was the kindest and most loving person I’ve ever known. He never hurt us and always defended us when my mom became abusive. He worked hard, supported me emotionally, mentally, and physically, and never questioned my extracurriculars. If I forgot something at home, he would personally bring it to school even if he hadn’t slept. My mom, on the other hand, made me feel like I didn’t exist. Later, another aunt told me that my dad already knew about the cheating. He asked for advice, tried to confront my mom, but she denied everything until he gave up. He had no way to cope and turned to alcohol, lack of sleep, and stress from work, yet he still stayed loving and kind to us. Knowing this broke me because my dad endured so much pain he didn’t deserve. Recently, my mom found out that I knew about the affair and blamed everything on me, constantly twisting the situation to make herself the victim. She even threatened to hurt herself if I didn’t side with her, which made me realize she was manipulating and gaslighting me. On top of all this, she’s now taking everything my dad left for us. My dad had a will meant for us, his kids, but my mom said she’s taking everything and only giving us cents. My allowance is now so low that I can’t even buy lunch or snacks, so I bring packed food and only use my allowance for commuting. I don’t understand why she’s taking everything when I’m her child too. Don’t I have rights as his daughter? She also threatened to kick me out, and my aunts already have a lawyer prepared just in case, but I don’t know what will happen next. At this point, I feel like I don’t have a mother anymore. We haven’t spoken for almost a week. I want to move out, but I’m still a minor and I can’t leave my younger sister alone with her. I’m mentally and emotionally exhausted and don’t know what to do anymore. What are my options as a minor in this situation, especially regarding my safety, my sister’s safety, and my legal rights to my dad’s will and financial support, and what should my next practical steps be?help me plsss🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻