In December last year, after losing my 28 year old son in August, I found a quilted heart. It changed my grief journey. I had wanted to do something in his honour to spread kindness. This was my clear sign of what I could do. I taught myself to sew and now make hearts that my beautiful family and friends have been leaving all around Australia and the world, in remembrance and kindness. I have since found two more hearts. The last one I left for someone else to find. Thank you to the wonderful person/people for making the hearts I found.
