These are a few stories that I am now receiving on a daily basis:

My story is one of love joy and hope... The love I carry with me every day for my Granddaughter and the hope that one day I will see her again.

It\'s a shameful subject, not commonly talked about , because we Grandparents feel judged....My pain and sadness sits with me every day.

I\'ve a Grimm story to share 
I miss my granddaughter\'s, my son is my only child ...
We\'ve all a story to tell , such heartache grief and pure sadness ...
Let me help get this intolerance situation out there ....

The day you were removed from my world dear grandson, a part of me died. I am now half a person, and feel anxious, I worry for you, I see your face everywhere I turn.

This pain is immense, especially when I am reminded of your presence. The memories jab me like a kick in the stomach, I cannot help watching the small child being pushed on the swing, or walked in the pushchair and for a second I am filled with warmth, only to then be crushed with anger and pain. I am no longer trying to understand my daughter, the one who robbed us of our love and connection. I am gathering my strength now, because I am going to fight for you and I know we will meet again. Till then my sweet boy, till then.....

Please keep sharing and signing as we are gathering momentum now. If you wish to connect to share your experience, need support or wish to volunteer for this cause, please email me  www.jasvindersanghera.com