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The sweetest, kindest, loving, gentle, sensitive young man, trying to find his way…
A soul so beautiful, he wasn’t meant for this world. If only he loved himself as much as everyone else loved him.

In the end, he left by the end stages of depression.
I will remember him by how he lived, not by how he died.

It was an honor to be his mom.
He taught me more about living in the moment, and to cherish the people in your life.
It’s not what you have, it’s who you share it with.

My truest friend, my sweetest love—an eternal love. We are forever bound.

My sweet, sweet boy, Christopher
Fe 23 – 7-17-24

I love and miss you. I’d give up half of forever just to hold you one more time.