Why I have chosen to write
Life is a funny thing. People come and people go.
I lost my daughter 3 years ago. To make matters worse it was the second time I lost my daughter. The first time was when she was born, I gave her up for adoption, I wanted her to have a better life then I was able to give her. She came back in my life when she was 24 years old, we had 16 years together before she passed. Kathy had really bad ulcers that ate into her heart and esophagus. After 1.5 years of surgeries and recover her tired body succumb to death. She had 4 children, that I cannot see, because I am not legally their relative. (Grandmother) our story I want to tell her struggles just so her life doesn't go untold, the heartbreak of when her children were taken away. All I have left of Kathy is her ashes that I keep in my home.
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