More Than Jewelry! A Story of Pride, Memory, and Meaning
My stepmother carried a magnetic, steadfast confidence that allowed her to wear inexpensive, often brightly colored jewelry from thrift stores with the poise and grace of a queen adorned in royal gems. Her habit drew constant, sharp ridicule from her own daughter. I still recall the cutting remark, delivered with a sneer of self-righteous judgment:…
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