"When my grandmother passed away, I didn’t lose that connection. The day I decided to really think of her, mourn my losses and cry over her legacy, that was the day I was able to incorporate her back into my life. Her spirit stayed with me and her love guided my way. Her love guided me all the way to finding love for myself."
How My Grandmother’s Death Made Me Love Myself Again – The Wisdom Daily:
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