Before my 19-year-old son d!ed, he donated his heart to an 18-year-old girl — after the transplant, her mother handed me a letter from my son that began, “Mom, there’s something you need to know about her.”
My husband died years ago, so I raised our son, Caleb, alone. He was all I had. A year earlier, he had been perfectly healthy. Then one afternoon, he suddenly became dizzy and collapsed. After weeks of tests and specialists, a doctor told me he had a rare progressive neurological disease. There was no cure….