My grandmother changed my life. From primary 4 to 6, I lived with her. She gave me freedom, warmth, and love. She told me stories, played music, and never made me feel small.

My grandmother changed my life. From primary 4 to 6, I lived with her. She gave me freedom, warmth, and love. She told me stories, played music, and never made me feel small.
She didn’t see me as weak. She saw me as a full person. With her, I laughed, learned, and felt like I belonged. When she died, a part of me left with her. But her love stayed. It gave me confidence to dream and survive hard days.
She wasn’t just my grandma. She was my safe place. RIP Grandma! ❤️
— Chinedu Ikedieze

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