After my father passed away, the emotional weight of sorting through his belongings became almost unbearable. Rather than face it alone, I asked my son, Matt, to attend the will reading on my behalf. At that moment, I never imagined how quickly my life would be turned upside down.

The days before had been a blur. I sifted through photo albums, secret letters, and sentimental items, holding on to memories while trying not to fall apart. Continues…