April – The time of year when the trees and flowers start to bloom, nature comes alive and the sun starts to shine. But this year something I could only describe as the worst time in my life has happened. 1,289 more words
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I never knew my maternal grandmother. I lost her to leukemia when I was just two years old. She was only 49.
Despite not having any memory of her or having grown up with her, I have always felt a strange connection with her—or, more accurately, with her story. 1,174 more words