Margo shared her concerns and her newfound interest in massage therapy. Alex, being the caring son he was, offered to help. "Let me help you learn, Mom. I'm sure I can be a good massage therapist!" he joked.

If there’s one lesson to take away from Margo’s story, it’s this: love isn’t always loud. Sometimes, it’s the soft kneading of a stiffened shoulder, the warmth of a hand, or the simple act of allowing someone you love to care for you in return.

Margo Sullivan had been having a tough week. Between work and taking care of her family, she was feeling stressed and tense. Her son, Alex, noticed that she had been frowning a lot lately and decided to take matters into his own hands.