On August 19, 2009 My son left this earth. I got a phone call from the police telling me are you sitting down. I told them I will. They then told me that my son was dead and they where sorry to give me this news. I was at work at the time they called working on a clients hair. All I could do is cry and let out a welling scheme! They told me he had been dead for two days and that the autopsy had been performed that morning and I needed to send my funeral home to pick his body up in the morning. Well I could hardly walk out of work wondering around the parking lot to find my car all messed up in the head, saying over and over my baby is dead. At the age of 24 noway would I every expect this. A forty seven year old mother of four to lose her youngest son to find out heroin overdose. The only thing that keeps me going is my three I have left and God.