Why this...why now? Mistiis asked me for a picture of Michael so I got out his scrapebook...which begins with his birth certificate and ends with his death certificate (self -inflicted gunshot wound to head, multiple skull fractures with hemorrhage, Massive brain damage..death in seconds) and inbetween those pages is his "life" if guess...how can his life fit in one book? Anyway..I found this wonderful poem someone sent us when he died and I wanted to share it.

I also shared how he died to hopefully prevent anyone who is thinking about suicide to consider the grim realitiy of it.

I also found a picture to send...now if only I can find her address. *grin

Hugs for the room.