I’m 29, a mom of three, and I never thought I’d be in a pawn shop, holding the last thing my grandmother ever gave me—her heavy 18-karat gold heirloom earrings. Life had a way of crashing in: my husband left two years ago, my youngest got sick, and I’d been hit with hospital bills, loans, and finally a sudden layoff. The bank didn’t care. “Foreclosure pending.” Sleep became impossible. My kids couldn’t lose our home, so I went to the only thing left—Nana’s earrings.
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