thank you so much for your post. I just lost my son on December 13th 2012...He was 21, and would have been 22 on january17th. It is very hard so far. He went at home. He was very sick and had been struggling to get his lungs free of infection. He was on the bipap a lot of days, but the morning he died was obviously a good one. He had gotten up really early(which within itself is amazing, because mornings were very hard most of the time) and gotten some breakfast. I know this because his toaster struessels, and chex mix was on the bed...but we found him in the chair, and he was just gone. Still warm and we know that he was not struggling to breathe, or he would have hurried over to the bipap. I am beyond devistated...even though he went peacefully, and it just looked like he just fell asleep, I am lost without him. I am not sure how i am suppose to go on. I've spent my entire adult life worrying and caring for him. I have so much in common with some of you, I feel so alone. The funeral was Tuesday, and it killed me to let him go...I know he is with God, but I miss him so much...