Sometimes greatness doesn’t look like headlines or medals.
Sometimes, it looks like a mother-in-law standing in the kitchen at dawn—quietly humming, cooking oatmeal for the 300th time, carrying a family through its darkest days.
Sharon didn’t ask for recognition. She simply showed up—with grace, with strength, with love. And in doing so, she taught me the greatest lesson of all: true heroes don’t wear capes. They hum while waiting on breakfast.
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