Tuesday morning, the 29th, was a day our lives have forever been flipped upside down. My mother and I went to check on my 22-year-old brother, Jimmy, and found him in his bed. We still don't know the cause of death yet; however, foul play was not suspected. We still don't have answers. My whole family is distraught and broken.
We are raising money to help with cremation and a celebration of life for my brother. We will also be using funds to move into a new home as none of us want to return home to where he was found.
I never wish this pain on anyone. If you can't donate, please share to help us. I hate asking for help, but we need it. I can't go back to that house. Thank you for reading this and taking the time out of your day to pray for my family.





