Ricky had a heart of gold, he was meant to help people, he fed homeless, took in strays, loved animals, and so on. Ricky never complained of headaches, he did battle drugs on and off. When he went to his friends house one night and never woke up, it is just so hard to believe he had a brain hemmorage. We watched my son die over a three day period. The only comfort that I have, is I know he died very peacefully. When we disconnected the life support, we held him, he never moved, it was like he was just asleep.