The three-locket necklace that I found in the tangled bag of necklaces. Something about it feels like it was meant for me. Photo: Kyle Soldan. Shelby Stewart-Soldan I’m pretty sure my dead grandmother is trying to talk to me from the great beyond. If that sounds crazy to you, imagine being me. Let me explain. About a month ago, I wrote a column about how I decided to crochet a blanket for myself, and that it reminded me of how Mimi used to make …
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