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"Even if we’re thrown out onto the street tomorrow, all the evidence of this madness will remain here."
Unfortunately, the veil must be lifted from the very beginning: only one unknown remains. Will we be evicted with my three children, while I am left to carry the role of the guilty one? Or will we manage to defend our rights, our boundaries, our integrity, and find a dignified way out?
The countdown has begun, every minute counts. The court decision was served to me by a bailiff on July 11, 2025. From that day, the clock started ticking: one month to file an appeal, two months to vacate the premises, and eight days to pay €17,184.04.
Even an appeal filed within the deadline does not halt the provisional enforcement granted by the judgment. The landlord has therefore received the green light to change the locks and proceed with our eviction at any moment once the deadline expires — if not voluntarily, then by law enforcement.
Today is August 5, 2025. The appeal has still not been filed.
