The Boy Who Called Me Mommy

My 22 year old son Michael, died on Christmas Eve in 2015. After he died, I started seeing hearts, everywhere. This book is full of hearts, and a few other signs I've seen during the first year of his passing. I still see hearts to this day, and I cherish every one I see. I believe these are signs of his love and guidance - reassuring me - we will be together again, someday.