My son passed when he was 23 days old…

Edit: This blew the fuck up. I was responding to every comment but there’s no way I can but know I will read them all. Thank you everyone.

He passed because of a virus. I’m not here looking for grief counseling, wise words, or anything like that. I am getting a tattoo for him. In my eyes he is an absolute warrior. He caught a virus and his body won the battle and fought it off, but not before the virus took over his brainstem. He’s a fucking gladiator that lost the war.

Give me some ideas please.