When I was ten, my mother decided I didn’t fit into her new “picture-perfect” life, so she left me with my grandmother and walked away—never once looking back.
My grandma became everything to me, raising me with unwavering love until she passed away when I was 32.
At her funeral, my mother arrived with her husband and her beloved son, Jason—the “…
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