In Memory of Veronica Roldan My Mom

Everyone knows who I am, but this isn’t about me—it’s about the most amazing woman in the world, my mom, Veronica Roldan.

She went through many trials and tribulations with her health, yet no matter what, she was always my rock, my anchor in life. I appreciate her in more ways than words could ever express. She filled this world with countless beautiful memories shared with friends and family—because in her heart, everyone was family.

Born on July 5, 1978, my mom touched so many lives. I’m so proud of the woman she was and the values she instilled in me, values that shaped me into the man I am today.

She was the youngest of her siblings, the beloved daughter of Carmen Roldan and Nicholas Roldan, who brought into this world not only an incredible woman but also my best friend. My mom was the kind of person who would be there for anyone through thick and thin. She cared deeply, carried a smile that could brighten any room, and had a gift for making people laugh. Her “can-do” attitude never wavered, and that’s where I found most of my ambition.

If you ever had the blessing of meeting her, you know she was unforgettable. She leaves behind two children—myself and my amazing sister, Nevaeh Anna Marie Wilson—who will carry on her love, her strength, and her spirit.

In this time of deep loss, I humbly ask my friends and family for all the support and prayers you can offer. Your love and presence mean more than words can say as we honor the life of an extraordinary woman who will forever live in our hearts.