Tiffany 🌟

Reading the Full Story

In the recesses of her memories, Nana had always been cold. Condescending. Uncaring. Less grandmotherly than normal. Her mother would tell her that Nana was always like that, even before she was born. She would tell her that Nana had grown from a hard life into a hard woman and into a harder mother, with expectations put on her by everyone and everything. She had to be a good career woman, otherwise she wasn’t as good as the men and she had to be a good wife, otherwise she’d be left. Being a good mother hadn’t made the list.