How Breaking My Grandmother’s Heart Saved My Life — And, why I would do it again. (Sorry, Grandma.)
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6 min readJan 23, 2020
I know. Harsh, right? My poor Grandmother. I adored her, and she loved me like no one else did. The last thing I would ever do is hurt her… Except this one time when my life literally depended on it. I knew it did — it could feel it in my bones.
