I talked to Artie in a dream last night. Got to look right in his face, I was able to see that amazing smile. There was no sadness, no regret. He was happy, hanging with friends doing what teenage boys do. We spoke about his room. I spend most of my time there. It gives me peace having confirmation that he is happy and enjoying his new spirit self. It was a wonderful gift. I don’t think I can’t stoo smiling!
I love you Artie! ROCK ON my angel, ROCK ON!