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On New Year's Eve, my mom kicked me out of the family group chat. My cousin texted me privately with a screenshot as proof. Everyone in the group was trashing me, calling me an "old maid" who couldn't find a husband. They said if I stayed home for the holiday, I'd ruin the whole family's luck for the next year. My mom even texted straight out: [If anyone lets her come back, I'll lose it on them.] I looked out the window at the glittering river view, then at the key to that million‑dollar luxury apartment on the table. It all felt so ironic. Fine. I made a call right away. "List my house for sale. I've decided to use the money to take a long vacation and travel around the world." You keep your good luck. Enjoy it.