There Would Be Food Tomorrow
The investigation uncovered the forged documents, the fraudulent government filings, the altered records, the tens of thousands in diverted funds.
Faced with all of it, my mother accepted a plea agreement.
She was forced to sell the family home to pay restitution, she received significant financial penalties, and she was placed on probation with a suspended sentence, owing to her age.
Outside the courthouse, on the day it was finalized, she looked at me and asked, bitterly, “Are you happy now?” “No, Mom,” I said.
“I’m not.” “You ruined my life.” “No,” I said.