
Happy Birthday, my sweet boy.
I miss you more than I ever thought possible and you’ve only been gone for a year and four months. You are always on my mind, but even more so today, on the day you should have turned 22. I can’t believe how fast our time went by. You were just really starting your life when ALS cruelly took it from you. You were inspirationally strong and stoic while it wore your body down but I would have given anything for it to have been me, rather than you. I am grateful that we got to keep you at home right to the end, that we were there when you took your last breaths, and that I got to tell you that being your mom was the very best part of my life.
I’m not sure who I am now that I’m not your mom, but I’m trying, your dad and I are both trying so hard, to live for you.
I love you so much and always will. Happy Birthday Colton. ❤️