Before My 19-Year-Old Son Died, He Donated His Heart to an 18-Year-Old Girl—Then Her Mother Handed Me a Letter: “Mom, There’s Something You Need to Know About Her”
Maya still says that proves genetics.
It does not.
Probably.
The transplant itself never became the conspiracy my grief briefly feared.
Caleb could not simply point at another patient and declare:
Give her my heart.
No ethical transplant system should work that way.
He asked whether a directed request concerning his half-sister could be documented if all medical and allocation requirements were satisfied.