Story by Shawna S.
Shortly after my grandmother had passed away, while I was still newly grieving her loss, I went skiing. At the top of one of the chairlifts, I looked around me and was in such great awe of my surroundings. I then felt my grief turn to gratitude in a magical moment when my feeling changed from “I miss Grandma” to “Thanks for all the time I had with Grandma”. I smiled and felt at peace.