May 1st was International Bereaved Mother's Day….for me it is every day.
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I miss my son. I think of him every day.
I go to sleep thinking about him.
I dream about him and I wake up thinking about him.
I love you, Richard Colt Hazlett! I wish you were physically here with me.
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