I was sitting in a Trader Joe’s parking lot in Grand Rapids when I scrolled past a Facebook post that made my blood run cold. There was our family’s lake house—our dock, our boat house, the spot…
I found out my family’s lake house was closing escrow in 12 days from a stranger’s Facebook post. Not from my brother. Not from my mother. From a real estate agent named Christine Ber, who’d posted a listing photo of our dock, our boat house, the exact spot where my grandfather taught me to fish … Read more