From my position behind the armor, all I could see was his fragility and my call to protect and defend him. Burdened, I thought I was the one that always had to know, lead, protect, teach, and save. Watching Will almost die over and over, helpless to save him, left me feeling I was not good enough to be his mother. Out of the blue a couple of months ago Will handed me this sign he made for me. He knows....