That special adult friend was, for me, my great-grandmother Selma. It has taken me all these years (she died when I was 8) to realize this: In spite of all my mother's attempts to prevent me from forming strong connections to the people in my life, my great-grandmother was an exception. We loved each other with great joy and the few years I had
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i had to give kudos to my mom for generating such courage in him....great grans are the best...
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