Well, today is the 11th anniversary of my son's death. It's very difficult to get through these anniversaries and I find myself counting down the hours and putting myself back into that day. He died at 11:15 PM during the David Letterman show....I found that slightly ironic since Pete loved Letterman. I "replay" this little video in my mind of his last breaths and feel pain so deep that it feels my heart will break open. Pete and I went through a lot of struggles together over his lifetime. I wasn't a perfect mother and he wasn't a perfect son, but, we were no different than any other parent and child out there in this world. He was my son. I gave birth to him. I nurtured loved and protected him.. I miss him every day and I always will. Thanks to all of you who are supporting this petition.