No one will ever truly understand what he has had to go through to survive. But he’s MY kid. I made him! He’s a fighter. Just like me, and just like his sister.
“Hey hey you, are you living the dream? If you’ve seen what I’ve seen, nothing is clean. Hey hey you, while I’m rolling the dice – I’m paying the price, I’ve been walking on ice. Hey hey you, just get outta my way – at the end of the day, you’ve got nothing to say! Hey hey you, see the look in my eyes! Will the Sun ever rise, will the sun ever rise?”
Yes, it will! And yes, he will!
I love you Christian Peter.
To the Moon and back.