"I lost my youngest son Bryan to suicide 2 1/2 years ago. Someone not sure who sent me a seeds of happiness. I must admit it didn't make me smile at the time but it did let me know someone was thinking of me in my grief journey. It made my heart swell a little. I know that that person also didn't have the words but the simple act of kindness let me know someone was thinking of me. Receiving that little ball of clay really met a lot. When I look at it today I know someone was thinking and cared enough to let me know they were thinking of me and I was not alone."

Candace