The Imperfect Eye

October 18th is the day that I died. YES YOU HEARD THAT RIGHT ...I DIED. Of course it was nearly. 25 years ago and of course i did not stay dead (I don't think) Anyway it was a messy birth for my son that stopped both our hearts. And here we are. But not without consequences that have affected us. Birth Life Death Time. Who gives life to whom? The child who struggles to take his first breath. Or the young mother who struggles to sustain life to see her first child? One might say its the mother who gives life to the child. But that may not always be the case. In this book ill write of this incredible journey of my son living after dying through the eyes that don't work and angels he met along the way