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On my fortieth birthday, my husband gave the new car I'd spent three years saving for to his brother and his pregnant wife, right in front of everyone. "They need it more than you do." I thought this was just one "kind" thing he had decided to do on his own. Until my sister-in-law told me they had already sold their old car. And when my husband called me into his study, the title transfer papers, the insurance quote, even the places where I needed to sign had all been prepared. So everyone had known about this "gift." Except me. So I wasn't going to keep putting up with things for this family anymore.