Bravery Practice

Notes on Not Quitting #9

“How did you figure out what to do after Grandpa died?”

I hadn’t planned to ask. My grandmother and I were in her small bedroom, working methodically through a basket of clean laundry together. I would take an item from the basket and she’d either reach for it so she could hang it up in the closet or say “fold,” and I’d fold it and stack it with simi…