Michael S. Desharnais

I loved him first...the way he smiled at me and the way we danced together when he was a baby because he couldn't sleep.... watching him grow and watching him play softball and damn being so amazing at everything he put his mind to...I held his hand through every happiness every sorrow....sad his. Dad was not around for every doctor's appointment every scary moment in his life but I chose to be his everything and he was mine he made me stronger as his mother and I was stronger for him he is...