My Husband Became adn Organ Donor – ad His Doctor Stopped Me in the Hospital Hallway and Said, ‘There’s Something He Made ad Me Promise Not to Give You Until Now’

She looked at me.

“His heart. His skin. His eyes. All of those things are going to strangers.”

“They don’t transplant someone’s whole eyes.”

“Corneal tissue can be donated.”

She laughed bitterly.

“Does the nicer phrase make it easier?”

“No.”

“How am I supposed to be okay knowing something that belonged to my son is walking around with strangers?”

“Because Mark was okay with it.”

“You agreed with this.”

“Yes. That doesn’t mean it was easy, Violet.”

She looked at my stomach.