Chapter 1: Where it all begins I’ve been dying to start the blog series about my grandmother, Nana. Nana was the first love of my life. She was my first mother. My mom traveled outside Ghana to work when I was two months old and left me in Nana’s care and so it was Nana who raised me. As a result, I’m a typical ‘old lady’s’ child with all the characteristics. Some of my best friends are elderly people, …