for my grandma, frances
cafecitowitheyy.substack.com · 1,429 words · saved by 1 readers
a eulogy and love letter to the original eldest daughter
this post is too long for email!! open in your browser or on the substack app to read it in full] young and sweet, only 17 (actually) I am so lucky to have known both of my grandmothers. my Granny Alma, over in Trinidad. and my Grammy Frances. their love shaped me in different ways, across different seasons of my life. Grammy’s story began on a dairy farm, where she was born and raised as the eldest of seven children. being the eldest daughter is a particular kind of responsibility — one that asks you to be steady, capable, and dependable long before you’re asked if you want to be. from a…
related reading
- 19 Timeless Life Lessons 90 Years of Wisdom Taught Me to Appreciate and Respectmarcandangel.com
- blueberry fields | arielle lokariellelok.com
- To the Women Who Raised Medevotions.substack.com
- Obituary for a Quiet Life - THE BITTER SOUTHERNERbittersoutherner.com
- In Memoriam, Omasubstack.com
- Memory / carecourtney.substack.com
- grandpa is deadceselder.substack.com
- Tuesdays with my Grandmotherdevotions.substack.com
- old friends and the parties they throwgriefbacon.substack.com
- A good man is hard to findrepositorio.ufsc.br
- Rich as I Could Bewriting.mattshu.me
- Transcript: Shannon Sharpe’s acceptance speech – The Denver Postdenverpost.com