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”

They delay them.

Usually with interest.

Caleb almost repeated the same pattern.

Then recognized it.

That gives me hope.

Families can inherit habits without being sentenced to repeat them.

When Maya eventually married, years later, Sarah sat in the front row.

So did I.