Jamaica was bittersweet. There was a lot of laughter and endless rum punch. My nieces swam, dove and relaxed day and night in the pool. Having my best buddy around for masked silliness and Ocho Rios wanders with Baby Yum and Follow Up. We walked up waterfalls, dove off cliffs and celebrated my birthday with flaming Bob Marley shots.  But alas, I was grieving the end of a relationship and my grandmother passed away while we were there.  I am glad to have been with my mom at that time and give her lots of hugs. We poured some wine out for grandma and celebrated her and the life she led

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