My boy Nicholas was 23, one of 3 of my babys , he was my first born, my first true love. He made me a mom at such a young age. I was terrified but had a strong family support , he made me grow up real fast, for the past few years Nicholas has been struggling, his mental health has been declining thru out the years, then the drugs stole him, since Nicholas refused any help I or his therapist tried to give him, I tried my hardest an faught to keep him here with us an get him the help he so desperately needed, but, god had other plans for him, as some of you know a few months ago he had lost his arm, all I can do now is sit an wonder if I had done enough, but you can't help those who don't what the help, it gives me so much peace knowing there's no more suffering or worries for him, I'm asking my friends and and family if you can please help me give Nicholas the proper burial he deserves, regardless of his condition anyone who knew him knew he was a sweet sweet boy, he was my baby and forever my angel!! I love you bubby. Rest peaceful now baby no more pain I promise



