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”
On our third session, I finally admitted:
“Sometimes I wish the heart were still with Caleb.”
She did not look horrified.
“Of course.”
I stared.
“Of course?”
“You wish your son were alive with his own heart.”
I started crying.