I don't entirely know where to start, but here I am. Yesterday, I would have never thought I would be doing a gofundme, let alone for my own husband who passed. March 12th, we said goodbye to his mother, who passed in her sleep. Chris had been struggling with her passing, but he was doing alright. He wasn't the most healthiest person in the world, having his struggles, but he was getting better. March 30th was a normal day, he did a tattoo on a great client of ours, we went to his sisters, then I found him at 3:30 in the morning after seeing him eating dinner for the last time at 10:30 in the evening. I told him I loved him and that I would see him in the morning. I realized he never came to bed when I woke up that night and found him, that he had passed away. My name is Morgan, his wife.

Chris was our primary earner. He tattooed amazing clients almost daily, even after his mom passed away. He had over ten years worth of tattooing under his belt, he loved it, he loved everything he did up until his passing. He loved his mom, his family, me, and more importantly, and while we were all very important to him, Chris loved his dog. Zero. Zero was his partner in crime after Dot passed, Dot was his best friend next to me. Zero was like a Dot, but male. He loved the dogs, more than anything in his entire life. He loved his kids, his family, me, but he loved the dogs.

I know it's a lot to ask for, but we are trying to raise money for his funeral, expenses and to help us get back on our feet after losing such a vital and important person in his life. We don't expect anyone or everyone to donate, even if it's a little or a lot, but anything and condolences mean a lot as we go through this rough time. We had just moved into a new place, paid for his moms funeral, medical bills, life just kept throwing things at us and I never knew this is where I'd be today, saying goodbye to my husband, my best friend, my partner. Anything helps us in this time of loss.