Does clearing ever end?

Red Boots
When my grandmother died, my mother had to renounce her inheritance and for legal reasons I had too. That was the opposite of what it felt natural to me at that time. I have loved my grandmother all of my life; she was the only one telling me bed time stories and giving me pocket money to buy snacks as a young child. Accepting her belongings was my humble way of saying thank you to all of those good and happy memories and keeping her alive in me. But the memories of a child or of our younger self to a great extent later in life seem delusional and out of prospective; or simply, our perspective in life has changed to the point that those images of the past feel…
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