Wednesday, June 12, 2024
Christopher was my only child by birth, he was my heart, he has lived close or with me his entire life. There are so many good memmories of my son, he and I were very close, his late father and I tried our best to give him everything that we didn't have growing up. Chris had a life of trauma, but tried his best to make the most of his life happy. One of the memmories id like to share is, when he was about 12 years old, we had his hair cut to spike with mouse, I was in the car at home and was backing up to leave, he heard the car and thought I was going to leave without him, he runs out the door onto the porch and jumps, needless to say , he fell flat on the top of his head, when he got up, the hair had not moved, it was still spiked up.
