Being a working mom meant I was always rushing between deadlines, meetings and home, but I never imagined the moments I was missing could matter so much.
My six-year-old son had developed a habit of drawing the same woman almost every week. At first, I thought it was simply a character from his imagination.
Then his teacher called me aside after class and asked a question that caught me completely off guard.
“Who is the woman your son keeps drawing?”
I laughed nervously and admitted I had no idea. She showed me several drawings, and each one featured the same woman with long hair, a distinctive necklace and a familiar smile.
Looking at them closely, I suddenly realized the drawings might be connected to something happening in my own life that I had failed to notice. Get The Full Story Here