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”
“That is not the same as wishing Maya dead.”
I had never made that distinction.
I needed someone else to make it for me.
PART 37 — THE REPLACEMENT PROBLEM
I told Dr.
Kapoor about Caleb’s line:
Please don’t make her into me.
She said:
“He understood you.”
“Apparently.”