My Beautiful Boy
On 08 October 2011 I lost my beautiful boy to a drug overdose. He was three days shy of his twenty-second birthday. He was such a wonderful son that I will always miss him. I sit in front of this computer crying, as I so often do these days, wondering if the pain will ever pass. I know he made his mistakes and would regret them if he were alive, but why did God make him pay so dearly, so young. I miss him so much, I think of him always. Sometimes I feel as if I am losing my mind. The only relief is knowing that he is no longer suffering. I am writing this in hopes that it will help me cope.