A love letter to the women who lift us mothers, daughters, and chosen sisters. On loyalty, faith, and the kind of friendship that steadies the heart when life gets loud.

She doesn’t always understand me, and Lord knows we’ve clashed but no one fights for me like my grandmother Mira. She’s the woman who raised me with grit, pride, and unconditional love. She tells me what I don’t want to hear, but exactly what I need. This is our story of headbutts, healing, and the sacred bond between two strong women who love hard and refuse to give up on each other.