A lot of people know that my grandma was murdered ten years ago and that I am often triggered by that but not many know that she owned 100 acres up in the mountains. I grew up there and when she past she left it to my father. She knew if he sold it the money would be divided amongst her children.

Well, there is a someone willing to buy it now.

My father and I wanted to be able to buy it, in other words, pay his siblings and keep the land. But in the past ten years we haven’t earned enough. Now the land will be sold.

Losing my home is like losing her all over again.