Today is a happy day for me, just because I'm one step closer to see my son again. It's been 2years 6 months and 21 days. I miss him so much. No mother should ever have to go through this. I know another battle approaches, get back into his life again won't be easy. He probably doesn't even remember me or his sister anymore. But what gives me the strength to keep fighting is remembering how he smiled at me, the smell of his hair when he hugged me and how he would just look at me and out of nowhere said "Mummy, I love you.". ❤❤❤