Laynie Bee 🐝
Joined November 2020
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I remember the first Christmas after we lost my grandmother. I was a teenager at the time and had a toddler-aged sister. My father was utterly beside himself with grief. Holidays at our house had always been so vibrant, full of people and love. The loss of my grandmother changed that for him. It made him sad in a way that I couldn’t understand. That was, of course, until I lost my own mother. Holidays were never quite the same, especially Christmas which was her favorite.
By Laynie Bee 🐝 5 years ago in Families
