During My Grandma’s Farewell Service, I Saw My Mom Slip Something Into the Coffin — What I Found Inside Left Me Speechless
The Weight of Goodbye They say grief comes in waves, but to me it felt like stepping into the dark and missing a stair. My grandmother Catherine wasn’t just family — she was my anchor, my safe place, my best friend. Her hugs had always felt like home. Standing beside her coffin that afternoon, I…
