One day while sitting around and feeling sorry for myself I asked myself what could I do to make a difference. What would I like to do to make a difference specifically.
Recently a friend of my daughter's asked if she could come over and I could give her a Mom hug. She missed her Mom and I was the only Mom she knew around. I myself would like a Mom hug, but my Mom has passed away, but I knew what she meant. There is something very special about Mom hugs. I got an idea.
I decided that I would go to Afghanistan and give soldier's Mom hugs.
This is how it began.