Alex 3/10

I have a friend named Laura who I met when I first walked through the doors of recovery. She hugged me and we have been connected ever since.

Tragically and suddenly in August of 2019 she lost her daughter Alex. Alex was 22 years old and she did not wake up one morning…and things have never been the same.

The moment I heard of her passing I was sitting at my desk looking out the window in shock and I saw a white feather floating beautifully and gently through the air. I knew it was Alex getting her wings so to speak.

I occasionally receive visits in my dreams from this precious girl.One happened the other night and I will share with you the actual text messages between Laura and I.

It is so beautiful to me when we can connect with these angels on the other side. Thank you Alex for making your presence known.