This may not be the place for this and if so the mods can remove it. However as I stated a little while ago I never had many friends and you folks are the only ones I have now, so here goes.
My son Ethan Lee Davis was born 24 years ago today. He was always a handful, an in your face kinda kid.
Yeah that's him. Drool, scrapes, and trying to ram his toy in your eye.
He had his peaceful moments though.
The kid could make a stone laugh.
Ladies man and dog lover.
Loved the internet.
Sittin by the pool and swimming.
This is his graduation photo.
Ethan didn't make it to graduate though. He departed this life on October 4th, 2008 at 5:02 P.M. in the afternoon. It was a beautiful Autumn day. I remember it well. He hung himself in an unremarkable patch of woods about a mile from the house for those of you that are curious.
I like to think he went to some better place. I don't have the hubris to think I'll ever see him again even if there is such a place. People like me don't go to nice places, if for no other reason than the fact I failed to save Ethan, who was the finest human being I ever knew. A true miracle.
He did however grace us all with his presence for a short while. For that I am grateful.
Thanks Ethan. I love you! We all miss you.
His favorite song.