Help with Tristan Bronson funeral

My name is Lee Ann Bronson. I'm here to raise help for my son Tristan Bronsons funeral. and bring awareness. He

was 26 years old. It's hot in the desert. People need to be aware. It doesn't take much. In a minute, it can be you.

He was fresh out in the sun, on his way home and never made it. He passed out on the street, face down on the asphalt, where he lay for hours cooking in the sun. Everyone could see and no one stopped to see if he needed help. They just stepped over him like he was not there. A cop found him by chance going on another call.

He had a temperature of 109, 2nd degree burns from the pavement burning his skin off while he cooked, and went into cardiac arrest then organ failure. Eventually... well, the message here is people helping people in need. To stop and check on someone only takes a second. He was only 26 years old. This was preventable.

Thank you. Please, we need to unite as humans. Every person has a mother.. So don't just step over that next person because it's someone's son.