I Helped a Struggling Grandmother at the Grocery Store — Days Later, I Received an Unexpected Visit
At 29, my life as a single mother of three—Emma, Josh, and Max—often feels like a constant balancing act performed over thin air. Our days are loud, messy, and ruled by sticky fingers, unanswered bills, and the quiet anxiety of never quite having enough. Every month feels like a race between rent, utilities, groceries, and…