Now alone, Sheryl questions whether she was wrong. She gave everything for years and feels no guilt setting boundaries—but wonders if letting go means abandoning her role as a grandmother.
Her story raises painful questions:
- What do we owe family when love isn’t returned?
- Can grief justify drawing hard lines?
- And what truly makes someone “family”—blood, or something more?
Sheryl’s story isn’t about hatred—it’s about heartbreak, survival, and redefining loyalty in the face of loss.