Today my heart is broken. We lost my Uncle Tyrone far too soon, and it still doesn’t feel real. He was the kind of man who filled every room with laughter, who made people feel welcome, and who truly loved life and the people around him. If you knew him, you knew his energy—you knew the jokes, the smiles, and the way he could turn any moment into something unforgettable.

Right now, we’re still searching for answers after he was found in the Grand River in Lansing, and that makes this even harder to process. There are so many questions, so much pain, and a deep emptiness that words can’t fully explain. What I do know is this: he was a good man. He was loved by so many. And he didn’t deserve to be taken from us like this.

Uncle Tyrone, I’m going to miss you more than I can put into words. Thank you for the memories, the laughter, and the love you gave so freely. We will carry you with us always. Anything will help to cover his funeral expenses and memorial service. Thank you. Rest easy. We love you forever.