When my dad and stepmom asked for my help planning a family cruise, I thought it would bring us closer. I spent a week researching the perfect trip, and when it was all set, Linda invited me to join them, saying I deserved it for all my hard work.

Excited, I booked my ticket and imagined relaxing on a beautiful cruise. But when we boarded, Linda handed me a room key with my two step-sisters’ names on it. I was sharing a cabin with them instead of getting my own room. She explained that they needed privacy and that I was good with the girls, so it made sense.The next few days were a blur of responsibilities I didn’t expect—sunburned, exhausted, and constantly caring for the girls while my dad and Linda enjoyed kid-free activities. Whenever I tried to take a break, Linda asked me to help more.