My Grandmother died when I was 27 years old. I was out on my own. I had a new job, a new apartment…and a new “hear me roar” kind of attitude. Needless to say, I was young and pretty sure that I knew enough to get by. I had big dreams but not a…
My Grandmother died when I was 27 years old. I was out on my own. I had a new job, a new apartment…and a new “hear me roar” kind of attitude. Needless to say, I was young and pretty sure that I knew enough to get by. I had big dreams but not a…