Michael was my nephew and when I'm stronge enough will put some stories about his life I promise to keep his memory alive for as long as I can my first memory of Michael the day he put a foot print on my heart was when Michael was just 3yrs old I'd gone into hospital to have my own son I was 17 the partner that I was with at time was a traveller and didn't come to the hospital I went through giving birth with nobody I went to sleep for a while and when I woke up was told my son had died I left the hospital got on a bus with just my baby boys bit that I had taken with me to bring him home in I got home Sat on the floor and never felt so alone and empty my sister Michael mum lived two doors a way Michael knocked on the door and said why r u crying aunty r u sad cause u have no boy I shook my head to say yes he wiped my tears and said dont cry I will be your boy from that day I've love him with a passion love u Michael always here I go blubering like a water can xxxxxx