grandma
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Memories
Memories are the threads that bind us to the past, weaving a tapestry of love and connection that transcends time. Every weekend spent with my mom holds a treasure trove of moments that I cling to dearly. From cheering on our girls at basketball games to the wild dance parties…
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Grief – She Should Be Here
Today was rough. Today was my youngest daughter, Adira’s, first soccer game since my mom passed. I couldn’t help but feel like someone was missing at the game. She should be here. She should have been here to see her play her little heart out. She should be here to…