The End of PJ’Life

My name is Nancy Lucy. I am a teacher. There have been so many students who have come through the door of my classroom but none so important and loving as PJ. I first met PJ when he was 6 years old. I taught him in Special needs classes all the way through the 6th grade. Even after moving on to Middle school, he kept in touch with me. I would go pick him up and let him do chores for me, paid him, fed him, showed I cared for him as a person. We never lost touch over the years. PJ made it to his 30th year. He was living homeless in NC, no job, severe emotional issues plagued him all his life. He died alone of a heroine overdose. Found alone in a parking lot. I want him to be given some dignity in death, with a cremation. I am asking all who can to help me do this. If not he will not only have died as a pauper, but be disposed of by the state of NC as one. Thank you for anything you can do