Meet My Grandmother, Rest Her Soul

She lived a good life. Now, her soul is at rest.

Come closer. This is a private update exclusive to paid subscribers to my Tiny, Private Love Letter. I want to share details about my grandmother with you. She was born in Louisiana on December 3, 1921, when schools were still forcibly, racially segregated by U.S. laws. She attended one of the historically black colleges and universities (HBCU) in Alaba…

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