My Granddaughter Asked Me to Stop Sending Her Father Money and to Follow Him

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“I think your father loves himself more than he loves other people,” I told her. “And that is not your fault.”

Ivy wiped her cheeks with her sleeve. “But Mom loves me,” she said.

“Yes,” I said. “Your mom loves you so much it almost destroyed her.”

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