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My 5-Year-Old Granddaughter Called Me in a Panic – What I Found Left Me Speechless

Let me explain. I’m Judy—61 years old, recently retired, a tea lover, and a constant worrier. I’ve lived on the same quiet street for 30 years. My daughter, Emma, is 36. She’s smart, kind, but a bit reserved. Since her husband Mike passed away in a car crash two years ago, she hasn’t been the same. Grief changes people. Emma keeps things to herself, but I can see through her. I know my girls well.…