I Invited My Grandmother to Prom, and When We Faced Challenges, I Spoke Up
Prom night is often painted as a celebration of glittering gowns, fancy tuxedos, and a fleeting sense that life is neatly organized and predictable. For me, it was never going to be that kind of night. My world has always revolved around one remarkable woman—my grandmother, Evelyn. She raised me alone after my mother…
