A Deeper Part of Myself

My Granny Wiggins died before I was born, so I have spent my lifetime wondering how it might have been to be loved by her, to be taught by her, to share little secrets and snuggle at the end of the day. It just wasn’t meant to be. So, I listened and read and researched until I found a most remarkable woman who I am proud to call Granny. This is her story.