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On a quiet Sunday at the cemetery, I show up as Alberta—the self I’ve hidden for most of my life. I expect silence, lilies, and grief. Instead, my granddaughter is already there… and she recognizes me.

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POSTEDFeb 23, 2026
ARCHIVEDFeb 23, 2026