When I was four years old, we lived about five or six blocks away from my grandmother’s house. Back then it was much safer in the little town that we grew up in, so whenever my two year old sister and I wanted to go to my grandmother’s, my mom would walk us to the end of our street and let us hold hands to walk to meet my grandmother who would be standing at the end of her sidewalk waiting for us. After my parents divorced, my father moved away so my grandmother stepped in an