I Paid for My Grandson’s Wedding, but He

Virginia, 83, had always adored her grandson Ryan. She’d saved for years to fund

his dream wedding, and when he got engaged to Claire, she offered to pay for everything.

But weeks before the big day, Ryan called with a devastating request—he didn’t want her at the wedding. His reason?

Her mild dementia and the fact that Claire thought a wheelchair-bound grandmother

would ruin the wedding photos.Heartbroken, Virginia begged him to reconsider,

reminding him of everything they’d shared. But Ryan, siding with Claire,

coldly said the decision was final.Determined not to be cast aside,

Virginia took action. She called the wedding planner and canceled the catering and flowers—services she had paid for. Then,

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