I first met Cale when he was a young man in high school. I loved his laugh, his smile, and was impressed by the confidence and charm he possessed. Through the years Cale and I had many talks. It was through these talks that I realized he wasn't always as confident as he projected and that he had a lot of love inside himself. When my son, Jackson, was born, Cale was one of the first to come meet him. Cale was Jackson's half brother, though we always refer to him as his brother, because to us that's what he is. He will be missed deeply and thought of often with much love. I'm so very sorry for your loss Cookie. I would like to say that time will heal this wound too, but I don't believe that. I do believe we eventually learn to deal with the pain and remember the good. Cale, I hope you've found peace.