Read about Kitty Welton's "Heart Moment". An experience in her life where her heart became softer and more compassionate. Thirty-one-years ago I was pregnant with my third child and because of an RH factor my daughter needed blood transfusions. While in a Pittsburgh hospital for the third round of transfusions, I lay hopelessly in bed as the attempts that day had been unsuccessful. My roommate was a nineteen-year-old who told me that she had undergone a liver transplant and was never supposed to have children, but that she and her husband decided to take the risk. Now she was pregnant with twins, both of who had spinal bifida. She was from a depressed area in West Virginia and her husband had to remain there to keep his job. It was obvious that she did not have much financial or family support. My roommate asked me how things had gone with the transfusion that day and I pretended to be asleep because, at that moment, I was depressed and wanted to wallow in my sorrow.