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Nov 2021
This article is sponsored by Berwins
Six days before Christmas in 2006, Elizabeth's four-year-old granddaughter came to live with her in Harrogate.
She was wearing clothes that were too small for her and was a shadow of the little girl who had once been full of life.
Two weeks earlier Elizabeth was contacted by a social worker and asked if she knew Grace had been put into care.
Shocked and devastated, she demanded that her granddaughter came to live with her.
She invited me to hear her incredible story of heartbreak, sacrifice, resilience, but most importantly the unbreakable bond between a grandmother and her grandchild. In this article I have changed all the names to protect their identities.
When I met Elizabeth, I instantly warmed to her. I could tell she was tough, but also incredibly kind, by the way she told me to relax as I perched stiffly on the edge of her sofa.
As she started to tell me her heart-wrenching story, the raw emotion of the trauma both she and Grace had been through was etched on her face.
She said:
Elizabeth explained that her daughter and Grace had come to Harrogate from Reading to live with her in 2003 after her daughter had left her partner, Grace's father.
Her daughter eventually got her own flat, but Elizabeth regularly looked after Grace, who was born in 2002.
She said:
Elizabeth didn't want to stop seeing her granddaughter and would stubbornly tell her daughter and new husband that she was going to pick Grace up.
After a year of not seeing her granddaughter, Elizabeth received a call from a woman called Jackie Crawford, from child services in Scunthorpe. She had been given the wrong spelling of Elizabeth's name and an old address.
At this stage, Grace had been put into foster care, where sadly she was not given the love and support the little girl so desperately needed.
When her grandmother went to pick her grandaughter up, she was wearing clothes and shoes that were too small for her and she had no coat.
What soon began to unfold was that Grace had suffered at the hands of her mother and stepfather in the year Elizabeth had not been in her life.
Elizabeth said Grace was frightened of everybody and everything.
On Grace's first night at her grandmother's, after an evening playing and a bedtime story, Elizabeth was sitting in the lounge watching TV when she heard a tap at the door.
She said:
Grace attended a primary school in Harrogate, where she received the headmaster's shield for resilience, which Elizabeth proudly keeps in a display cabinet.
Grace, now 19-years-old, did four A-levels at a Harrogate secondary school and is now studying English Literature at university in Newcastle.
At this point Elizabeth's phone started ringing and it was Grace. Even just listening to the affectionate way they spoke to each other on the phone, I could sense their amazing bond.
As Elizabeth didn't officially adopt Grace due to her being a family member, she didn't receive any financial support from social services. Support that she would have received if she had adopted or fostered a child.
Grace's mother and stepfather, who had a second child together, a daughter, in 2007, have since moved to New Zealand and neither her, nor Elizabeth, have any contact with them.
We finished the interview talking about Grace's cat, Marmaduke, who sat on the arm of Elizabeth's chair throughout. I liked to think the pet was a source of comfort to Elizabeth and watched over her while Grace was away.
She is truly a remarkable woman, a strong, determined woman. I couldn't help but be moved by her story and her incredible relationship with her granddaughter.
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