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.