November 1st, not my most favorite day of the year, neither is October 31st.
29 years ago, right now, in fact, my beloved angel breathed his last breath. He was here just a short time, his life meant everything to me and I will always cherish my short seven months. His essence is why I am mothering still, to honor his presence and that his life had meaning.
I remember my angel today, mama loves you, Cory!