My son Michael was an amazing young man. He was a great friend. He was smart and artistic. He was handsome. He gave the best hugs and his smile was so bright.
Michael broke a vertebrae in his back his first year in college. He was put on opiates for pain management a few years later. Within two years the pills were not enough and he was addicted. He moved on to cheaper drugs. Drugs that were easy to get.
People made Michael smile. He loved everyone and everyone loved him.
I miss hearing him sing and his hugs. I miss everything about him.