I found a quilted heart today, or it found me. I have been at UCSF for weeks with my son who is awaiting open heart surgery. He is 23 years old and this has been so tough. My respite is a daily walk in San Francisco ‘s Golden Gate Park. This was actually at the steps leading down into the Aids Memorial Grove. I was going to reflect in a place of many broken hearts and found some joy. I cried. Thank you.
