It wasn’t me, but my grandson Elo. When my beloved husband Aldo passed away, after 56 years together, I gave up for the first time in my life. I was tired of living, thinking that my life didn’t make sense anymore. I had spent the last 10 years taking care of him inside the house, and without Aldo, I felt lost
Elo noticed and he started to do everything, trying to cheer me up. “Please Granny, nobody wants to try the new pizza place, would you like to come with me?” or “Please Granny, I want to go to the second-hand shop, but it’s no fun going alone. Won’t you join me?”
One day Elo asked me to pose in front of his new camera, so that he could try it. Or at least that’s what he told me. And with that, my Instagram account was started.
A few days later he came by, bringing with him tons of messages of love and appreciation from all over the world. People asked me for advice and answering everybody has been the best medicine for my depression. It gave me the feeling of being useful again. All this brought back a childish sense of joy to my life. Now I have more than 100k grandsons and I love being the oldest influencer in Italy!