I recently lost my 12yr old son, Andrew "aka" Tre', On August 6, 2009 due to a stroke. He was doing just fine before this happened. The doctors ran all kind of test to determine what may have caused this, but no answers. My son went into the hospital on Sunday and passed away on Thursday, i as a mother had to make a decision that a mother would never imagine making. Only thing i know is that God called my baby, my Angel to come home to him. And i had to let go. I'm so tired, and exhausted and I miss him so much, i need help. syg
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