Sometime Thursday, my sister, Tess,  unexpectedly lost the love of her life. Her person. Her soul mate. Trey/Evan was the most kind person that many of us have met. His mission in life was to make other people feel good. He always took care of everyone else. If there was trah at a park, he would pick it up. If he saw a homeless person he would sit with them and chat before he brought them lunch. 
He would go to McDonald's and buy everything on the menu just to hand it to homeless people. He never judged people unless you were a bully.  

He loved his kids more than anything in the world and he showed it. He would have wanted for his wife and children (1 & 3) to be taken care of. I am starting this fundraiser so they can start over again and rebuild the life that he would have liked them to have.