To my beloved son, who was bipolar, and over-medicated to help him “cope”…..His name was Brad and he died October 30, 2012. I was to go over that night and we were going to dye each other’s hair for Halloween. He had phoned me that morning and told me how great and good he felt, and he wanted to get together that evening. I got a migrane and didn’t go over to his home. I never got to talk with him again and tell him how much I loved him.
Brad, your dad and brother and I loved you so much. We know you struggled but we sure loved you. We miss you and will see you soon. You are with us forever.
Much love.
Mom.