18 years ago I started on the this amazing journey...
I learned how to dance the mommy dance with my son Jake and that mommy dance has led me to open up my heart to foster children. Unfortunately on Tuesday February 21st Jake was killed in a tragic car accident. He was 18, four months away from graduating high school. He'd been accepted into college and had decided to be an accountant.
The last thing I remember him doing for me was making me a cup of tea. Exactly how I liked it..with a splash of milk and a scoop of sugar.
I love my son so much...and every day it seems like my heart is breaking even more. I miss his friendship, I miss his snark, I miss his help, I just miss HIM.