Jason was the light of his dad Andy's and my life. He was well loved by all his family and friends, especially the girls. Jason had a complete love of life, and he probably did more in his 13years than his dad and I did in all our years. He was adament that when he left school he wanted to join the army, however my poor little lad never got that chance as he was taken from us so quickly after suffering massive heart attacks over a 17hour period. We found out after Jase had gone that he had been born with a critically bad heart, it just never showed itself up. Jase has been gone 10years this 4th November but it still feels like yesterday, the pain never goes away. You feel like you are living in a nightmare, the only thing is, is that you can wake from a nightmare, we can never wake up from this pain. It is there constantly. I know that there are many, many people out there that have lost a child. Something noone should have to go through. We have such lovely memories of Jase, but sometime it's the memories that hurt the most. Sleep tight my precious angel. God Bless love you always Mum and Dad x x