My husband and I were supposed to be flying to England today to visit our son. We haven’t seen him in 6 months and we’ve spent months planning this trip. Instead of being on a plane, I’m in a hospital surgical waiting room eating hospital crackers while waiting for my husband to come out of recovery from emergency surgery for an unforeseen condition. Fortunately he should make a full recovery, but I’m exhausted and so disappointed. Finding this heart brought me a big smile, like a virtual hug from a stranger. Thank you!
