My father Ronnie Hill, was a great husband, father, and grandfather. He was loved by many, unexpectedly he passed, leaving behind 7 kids, and, step kids as well as 10 grandkids. My father was caring, stubborn, and, loving. Years ago my father once had all his life desires, Unfortunately, one day everything came down crashing on him, he lost his car, his job and then his place.. and mentally he lost his mind. He became homeless I’m not afraid or ashamed to say this because I know my father wasn’t afraid, or ashamed to tell anyone the situation. There was no shame in his game.. but he was being stubborn trying not to be a burden on family, and others. knowing we wanted him home, safe, away from the streets somewhere safe. Unexpectedly on 1-6-24 the streets took him from us and it hurts so bad. I try to look at it like he’s in a better place safe off the streets but it’s hard to accept. You only get one dad.. we ask for your help to lay my father to rest.. due to not having insurance on him we can use some help. So please anything would be appreciated… Thank you -Sylvia hill (daughter)