The night I thought someone had broken into my house. I had no idea the real betrayal had started much earlier and from someone I trusted most — my MIL.
After my husband passed away, my life fell apart like an old photo album: the pictures were the same, but the reality was completely different. When Tim finally started preschool, I went back to work. I had no choice. Money was catastrophically tight.
“Well, at least there’s coffee… or not,” I muttered one morning.
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The lifeless coffee maker had been mocking me since spring. Every attempt to revive it ended with burnt fingers and a sharp smell of fried wires.
Life had become an endless checklist: work, pick up Tim, pay bills, fix the washing machine, replace the hallway lightbulb, patch the fence — because, as I sarcastically told my friends:
“The neighbor’s cats have turned my lawn into their personal Coachella.”
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“Hey, Claire, maybe just hire a handyman?” Megan suggested over the phone one evening.
“Haha, sure, if he works for cookies and hugs.”
Our life used to be so neatly organized with my husband: he fixed everything, and I handled everything else. In the end, I was trying to be the handyman, accountant, and therapist all at once.
And honestly? I am barely scraping by.
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There wasn’t even time to grieve properly. I held onto life with both hands and teeth. And somehow, after a few months, I managed to create a fragile routine. For the first time in a long time, I could finally breathe.
“Maybe I’ll even turn into Wonder Woman,” I giggled.
I just didn’t know that my next big skill would be surviving a home invasion… in my favorite pajamas.
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***
That evening, everything was going according to plan.
Tim was sound asleep in his room across the hall.
I loaded the dishwasher and finally curled up in bed with a mug of steaming chamomile tea. My laptop was open, the quarterly report blinking at me from the screen. I exhaled with satisfaction.
“Alright, Claire. Maybe you’ll actually finish this on time for once!”
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The house was quiet. Peaceful. Until — click.
“What was that?” I whispered into the silence.
A few heartbeats later, I heard footsteps. Heavy. Purposeful. Someone was rummaging in the kitchen drawers. My heart slammed into my ribs.
“Tim? Tim, is that you?”
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No answer.
The footsteps grew louder. Heavier. Someone was climbing upstairs.
The first stair creaked.
Then the second.
The third.
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I shoved my feet into my slippers and grabbed the first thing I could reach — a can of deodorant.
The steps were closer now. My skin prickled with cold sweat.
“Oh God… Please, not a maniac. Not tonight. Not while I’m wearing striped pajamas.”
The door to my bedroom creaked open. And there, silhouetted against the dim hallway light, stood a man.
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“Aaaaaah!”
I unleashed a furious cloud of deodorant straight into his face.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa!”
The man shouted, shielding himself with both hands. “What are you doing?!”
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“Get out of my house!” I shrieked, brandishing the deodorant like a sword. “I know karate!”
The man flailed, stumbling backward blindly. I sprinted past him, scooped up a sleepy Tim from his bed, and charged down the stairs.
Sleepy Tim was mumbling, “Five more minutes, Mom…”
I punched at my phone screen, missing the numbers at least three times before finally connecting to 911.
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“Oh God,” I gasped, pressing Tim tighter against me. “Hurry, please, hurry!”
Sirens began to howl somewhere nearby.
“Hold on, kiddo. Mom’s still standing. And Mom’s mad as hell.”
At that moment, I still had no idea that the “intruder” might have more legal rights to my house than I did.
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***
In five minutes, two officers escorted the man outside, his hands cuffed behind his back. He blinked, looking genuinely bewildered about what had just happened.
I stood there wrapped in my blanket, shaking like a leaf in the wind. One officer leaned toward me.
“So, you’re saying this man broke into your home?”
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“Yes!” I nearly shouted. “He broke in! In the middle of the night! I thought he was here to rob me! Or… or eat me!”
The officers exchanged a glance. One of them turned back to the man.
“Sir? Your side of the story?”
The man swallowed hard and nodded toward his backpack lying at his feet.
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“I… I rented this place. The lease is inside.”
One of the officers bent down, opened the backpack, and pulled out a folder.
I raised an eyebrow so high it could’ve touched the ceiling.
“What lease?! This is MY house!”
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The officer flipped through the papers carefully.
“Hmm. According to this, Robert is a legal tenant. Landlord listed as Sylvia.”
“WHAT?!” I shrieked so loudly that the neighbor’s dog started barking again.
“That’s my mother-in-law!”
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“Ma’am,” the officer said gently, “in that case, this is a civil matter. We can’t evict him. You’ll need to resolve it through court.”
I stared at them, slack-jawed.
“You mean… he stays?”
“Until a judge says otherwise, yes.”
Robert cautiously stepped closer, rubbing his wrists awkwardly.
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“I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to cause trouble. If you want, I’ll leave.”
I sighed so hard that both officers winced.
“No… just stay for now. There’s a guest room on the first floor. Private bathroom. And please… no more surprise appearances upstairs.”
“Of course!” Robert agreed quickly. “Quieter than a mouse.”
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“A mouse that already shredded my nerves,” I muttered under my breath.
The real storm, however, was still on its way — and its name was Sylvia.
***
The next morning, I woke up to the smell of… coffee. I narrowed my eyes at the kitchen door.
“What now? A UFO crash landing?”
I threw on my sweater and crept downstairs. And there it was: a picture-perfect breakfast. Omelets, buttered toast, jam, fresh-brewed coffee…
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And, miracle of miracles, my coffee maker was working again like a resurrected phoenix rising from the ashes.
“Um… did you do all this?” I asked cautiously, staring at Robert, who stood by the stove flipping eggs.
“A peace offering,” he said, smiling. “And your coffee maker? It just had a loose wire.”
“Seriously?” I groaned. “A whole month without coffee… because of one tiny wire?!”
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“Glad I could help,” he said, giving a cheeky wink.
I took a sip and almost moaned with pleasure. Actual, real, life-changing coffee.
And then…
“BAM!”
The front door burst open.
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“How DARE you treat him like that!” Sylvia shrieked, storming inside with the force of a small tornado. “That poor boy! Have you no heart?!”
“Sylvia,” I said, setting my mug down before I shattered it, “did you rent out MY house?”
“My son’s house!” she yelled. “And I needed the money! For porch repairs! And a new clothes dryer!”
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I blinked.
“I have a will! The house was left to ME!”
Sylvia lifted her chin defiantly.
“A will is one thing. Registering ownership is another, sweetheart. You dragged your feet. So technically, it’s still partly mine.”
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“Even if that were true, you can’t just rent out a house without telling me!”
“You’ve got plenty of space! Robert’s a writer! You wouldn’t even notice him!”
“Oh really. Hard to miss a giant sneaking through my hallway!”
Robert shuffled awkwardly, clearing his throat.
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“If I’m causing problems, I’ll refund the money and find somewhere else.”
“You already paid for a whole year!” Sylvia wailed. “And I spent it! I bought the dryer! And a neck massager!”
I blinked. Twice.
“Sylvia… Do you realize that’s basically fraud?”
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She shrugged like it was nothing.
“I can only pay back what’s left — maybe enough for nine months.”
I stared at her, disbelief buzzing in my head.
“So you can refund nine months, but three months are already gone?”
She gave a very unapologetic nod.
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“Exactly.”
I exhaled sharply, turning to Robert.
“Alright then. Robert, stay for the three months you already paid for. That way, you’ll have time to find a new place, and she,” I shot Sylvia a sharp look, “will return the rest.”
Robert gave me a small, warm smile.
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“Fair enough.”
“Fair,” he agreed warmly.
I turned back to Sylvia, staring her down. “No more surprises, Sylvia. Ever.”
When the front door slammed shut behind Sylvia, I exhaled for what felt like the first time in months. I had no idea that chaos could sometimes bring unexpected peace… and even something better.
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***
Three months flew by faster than I ever expected. Robert stayed in the guest room just like we agreed, but somehow, he quickly became part of the house.
He never imposed — he was simply there, fixing the fence and clearing clogged gutters. In the evenings, he played soccer with Tim in the backyard, their laughter echoing across the neighborhood.
At first, I kept my distance. I told myself he was just a tenant, just temporary.
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But day after day, it became harder to ignore how his laughter filled the empty spaces of our home, how he always knew exactly when I needed a helping hand, or just someone to sit beside me in silence.
On weekends, he read drafts of his articles out loud at the kitchen table while I sipped coffee, pretending to be a harsh literary critic.
Tim adored him. But most of all, something inside me began to heal. The walls I had built around my heart since losing my husband… started to crack.
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One evening, I sat on the front porch, watching Robert chase Tim across the yard with a soccer ball. I was breathing in the quiet joy of the moment and thought:
“I think you’d be okay with this, my love. I think you’d be smiling, seeing me laugh again.”
Robert jogged over to the porch, slightly out of breath, and sat down beside me without a word.
After a moment, he reached out, his fingers brushing lightly against mine. And for the first time since I could remember, I didn’t pull away.
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Shania Twain is still one of the most gorgeous female musicians out there
As the best-selling female artist in country music history, and one of the best-selling music artists of all time, Shania Twain is going to live on forever – at least in our hearts.
Often referred to as the “Queen of Country Pop”, she conquered the world and became a global superstar in the 90s.
But few know the struggles she has faced in her life. First, she was a poor, starving kid before her breakthrough. Not to mention the fact that her life changed completely at 22 – when an unbearable tragedy forced new responsibilities upon her…
Rocky childhood
Shania Twain was born Eilleen Regina Edwards in Windsor, Ontario, on August 28, 1965. She would later change her surname when Shania’s mother, Sharon, remarried a man called Jerry Twain.
Since Shania’s biological father wasn’t present during her upbringing, she never publicly acknowledged him as her dad. Instead, Jerry took it upon himself to raise Shania, legally adopting her and her two sisters.
”My father (Jerry) went out of his way to raise three daughters that weren’t even his. For me to acknowledge another man as my father, a man who was never there for me as a father, who wasn’t the one who struggled every day to put food on our table, would have hurt him terribly,” Shania once said.
All things considered, Shania had a difficult childhood. She grew up in poverty in Timmins, rural Canada, and her family was far from wealthy. Her step-father Jerry, a full-blooded Ojibway, had a hard time providing for the family and earned little money.
As a result, Shania and her sisters didn’t always have food on the table. Sometimes, the only thing served was a dish known as “goulash”: dry bread with boiled milk and brown sugar. During the cold winters in Canada, Shania was forced to wear bread bags on her feet because her parents couldn’t afford proper boots.
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But as a young girl, she never told anyone about her situation. The future Queen of Country Pop feared that the authorities would break up the family if she spoke up about their hardships.
Lived in ”survivor mode”
Meanwhile, the marriage between Sharon and Jerry was also rocky. At one time, Shania convinced her mom to run away from Jerry, so Shania, her mom and her sisters fled to a homeless shelter in Toronto. However, when Shania was 16, her mother returned to Jerry, and they decided to give things another try.
Shania told how she lived in “survivor mode” into her adult years, due to the instability of her childhood home. She didn’t feel that she could rely on her parents to neither protect her or to be consistent caregivers.
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Now, when Shania turned eight, she had started singing at bars to help pay the bills at home. It was a daring move for a young girl, and Shania didn’t exactly like doing it. At the same time, though, she could earn as much as $20 a night, a vital economic injection in her struggling family household.
“My deepest passion was music and it helped. There were moments when I thought, ‘I hate this.’ I hated going into bars and being with drunks. But I loved the music and so I survived,” she said in Shania Twain: The Biography.
Performing at rural bars and in retirement homes in Canada also helped Shania develop her stage language and explore her talent. Before long, she was ready for a bigger scene.
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When she was 13, Shania got to perform on the Tommy Hunter Show, a legendary country music variety show that aired on CBC Television and ran for 27 years. Hosted by Tommy Hunter, known as “Canada’s Country Gentleman,” it gave Shania an excellent opportunity to promote herself as a country singer.
In the mid-1980s, Shania was a struggling singer-songwriter trying to establish herself in the music industry. She had joined her first band, Longshot, as a 16-year-old, but relocated to Toronto when she was 21.
As time went on, more and more people began to discover the talented and beautiful songstress. When famous country singer Mary Bailey saw Shania perform in Sudbury, Ontario, she was stunned.
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“I saw this little girl up on stage with a guitar and it absolutely blew me away. She performed Willie Nelson‘s “Blue Eyes Crying in the Rain” and Hank Williams’ “I’m So Lonesome I Could Cry”. Her voice reminded me of Tanya Tucker, it had strength and character, a lot of feeling. She’s a star, she deserves an opportunity,” Bailey, who would later become Shania’s manager, recalled.
“She sang a few songs that she had written, and I thought to myself, this kid is like nineteen years old, where does she get this? This is from a person who’s lived sixty years”.
In 1987, the road was open for Shania, and she had every opportunity to break through as a country artist. Nashville and big money were waiting for her.
Then tragedy struck and changed everything.
Parents passing
On the afternoon of November 1, 1987, Shania’s parents were driving on a remote logging road on their way to a work site.
Unfortunately, they collided with a truck loaded with timber. Both Jerry and Sharon died in the crash, leaving behind two sons and three daughters.
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“I feel like I’ve been this tree with good sturdy roots for 30 years, then all of a sudden someone comes along and is trying to cut me down, cut a part me off,” Shania said.
When she heard the news, Shania was devastated. She decided to return to her native Timmins. Instead of focusing on her music career, Shania had to take care of her younger siblings, who were 13, 14, and 18 at the time.
“It was a very, very difficult time. But it was also a turning point in my life that, I think, matured me, brought me up to where I should have been in the first place at that age,” she told CBC.
She raised them all by herself, ensuring they had the support they needed. Later, Shania decided to move to Huntsville, Ontario, with all her siblings. There, she landed a job as a singer and dancer at the Deerhurst Resort.
“I was just going to give up music,” Shania said in 1995.
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“I thought, my family comes first. I have to take care of them. I didn’t even think of my future…. I’m lucky I got the job at Deerhurst, because it was music. I didn’t know where I was going to go from there.”
Road to stardom
During her time at Deerhurst, the gorgeous singer, with her signature brown hair and beautiful voice, developed her skills as an entertainer.
After putting together a demo tape of her song, she caught the attention of a Mercury Nashville Records executive. Shania was invited to Nashville and released her self-titled debut album, Shania Twain, in 1993. It wasn’t a commercial success, but received positive reviews from critics.
One person who really loved what he heard was South African record producer Mutt Lange. In fact, he was so impressed that he reached out to Shania and asked if he could produce and write some songs with her.
After meeting at Nashville’s Fan Fair in June 1993, they started an intense collaboration and became very close in a short time. Six months later, the couple married. Shania was more than a decade younger than Mutt, but the couple obviously had something special. Together, they wrote many hit songs on the forthcoming albums that would catapult Shania into stardom, The Woman in Me (1995) and Come On Over (1997).
By 2007, The Woman in Me had sold more than 12 million copies in the United States. At the time of its release it was a huge success, turning Shania Twain into a star overnight.
“We just took a stab in the dark, followed our instincts, and it worked out. I think there was something on that album for everybody,” Shania told The News Tribune in 1997.
Most often, Shania wrote the lyrics, and Mutt created the music. While producing Come On Over, Mutt tried to slip in riffs from rock-n-roll; he had previously worked with AC/DC and Def Leppard.
The outcome was a marriage of country & rock, resulting in an international pop breakthrough and 40 million copies sold worldwide. The 1997 album featured many of Shania’s most famous songs, including “You’re Still The One” and “Man! I Feel Like A Woman”.
“In my mind, I was just being myself and that was the great thing of all — to just be able to be myself and let my personality come through in the music,” Shania told The Associated Press.
It is no exaggeration to say that “Shaniamania” hit America full force in the late 1990s. Today, Come On Over is the ninth highest-selling album by any type of artist in the US, and the top-selling country album in history.
Shania Twain marriage
On August 12, 2001, Shania and Mutt Lange welcomed a son. They named him Eja (pronounced “Asia”) and, according to the media, Shania delivered her son at a hospital in Switzerland, without any “media fanfare”.
The down-to-earth charm that earned her admiration from all over the world was reflected in her pregnancy. Shania kept things quiet and private – she released no details about Eja when he was born.
Cried constantly
A few years later, however, she would be forced to go through a public divorce, one where less flattering details came out in the media.
For many years, Twain’s marriage had been plagued by rumors – some gossip columnists claimed that the couple had huge problems. Shania commented on the rumors in 1997, denying that the couple would divorce.
”Mutt and I are an unlikely pair,” she said.
“There’s been talk in the tabloids that we’re divorcing, but we are very happy. We love each other in every way. We have a great creative relationship and a great personal relationship. We feel as strong as ever – and “Still the One” is sort of my own personal song about marriage.”
In 2008, though, Shania and her husband separated. The reason? Lange had engaged in an affair with Shania’s best friend, Marie-Anne Thiébaud.
Shania was, of course, completely heartbroken. She said she cried constantly and took five baths a day. According to the country star, she was ”ready to die”.
“I’ll be honest: when your husband leaves you, and falls into the arms of your close friend, your self-esteem can really suffer,” she said.
Shania and Marie-Anne were really good friends who had first met when the latter was hired as an assistant and interpreter for Mutt Lange. After finding out about the affair, Shania confronted her so-called friend.
”I just told her that she was a bad person – that’s all I could get out!’
‘When I left her, I thought, “You’re such a wimp, you coward!”‘
Shania Twain husband
Soon, things would take another unexpected turn. While trying to cope with her heartbreak, Shania found love again.
In 2011, Shania married businessman Frédéric Thiébaud, Marie-Anne’s former husband. The two bonded over the heartbreak and tied the knot in Puerto Rico in front of 40 people, mostly close friends and family.
“I don’t take any day for granted any more. Fred has give me a new lease on love,” Shania told the Daily Mail.
Shania said she had found “a true friend and a dear gentleman” and that her husband of 10+ years is a true gift to her. When they started dating, Fred surprised her with romantic trips – once he flew her to a Swiss glacier, and once he hired a whole movie theatre just for her.
“It’s twisted. So beautifully twisted,” she said.
“To express my love, words are not enough. I’m more in love with her every day,” Thiebaud added.
Shania Twain today
Shania Twain is a long-time resident of Corseaux, Switzerland, where she resides with her husband. She rarely gives interviews and the Queen of Country Pop is known for being notoriously private.
In recent years, she has released several albums with varying degrees of success. Right now, she’s doing a show in Las Vegas, where she takes “fans on a journey through her award-winning career with the best elements from her iconic videos and visual spectacles of her sold out global tours.”
She has also tried her luck in the film industry, appearing in several movies over the years. In 2019, she starred alongside John Travolta in Trading Paint, and in 2020 portrayed the mother of singer Jeremy Camp in the autobiographical movie I Still Believe.
Though Shania does not appear as often on the top lists today, she has left a massive mark in popular culture. Once the reigning queen of country music, she helped influence artists such as Britney Spears, Taylor Swift, and Carrie Underwood.
“I think we were all definitely influenced by Shania, even if we don’t realize it. (Her music) was so different and kind of revolutionary at the time. She definitely paved the way for a lot of us,” Carrie Underwood told AP in 2016.
Shania Twain on aging
Shania was also very forward-thinking with her outfits and classic supermodel looks. In 2009, she was voted the No. 1 Most Beautiful Canadian by readers of Hello! magazine. Over the years, the country star has been pretty open about her secrets as regards looking young.
Reportedly, she’s a vegetarian, eats a lot of raw food, and meditates on a daily basis.
“A happy heart comes first, then the happy face,” she said.
Shania, now 59, also revealed how she’s dealing with the effects of age.
“I’m pretty insecure about my changing body… I’m letting ‘the girls’ hang loose under my sweat clothes around the house and when someone comes to the door, I cross my arms under them for support,” she told EW.
“For me personally, I’m sure it’s very different for everybody, but I just started with time. Stepping out of battles that I couldn’t win. I mean, you know, aging is a battle you can’t win,” she said in 2020, in the LadyGang podcast.
“That battle and the focus and energy it takes, is taking up too much space! In my life, my emotional state, my mental state. I’ve got songs to write. I’m not gonna sit around,” said Twain.
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