I don’t think I knew this Debi about your son. I died during birth and was resuscitated too. I still don’t have any confidence if it is my birth, my first death, or my rebirth that I experienced frequently in my youth.The strangest thing in my wallet is something I've vowed to keep until the day I die. My youngest son had to be resuscitated at birth. He was blue, not breathing, and was a surprise breech birth. (No ultrasounds 41 years ago, folks.) He went straight to NICU for several days once they got my boy back to the land of the living. When he was released to come home, they gave me the ID card from his NICU crib. It is still in my wallet and always gets transferred to each new wallet.