On Sunday, March 29th at 2:06 PM, my world changed forever. My 17-year-old son passed away, and there are no words to fully describe the pain of losing a child. He was a light in this dark world. So full of personality, strength, and a heart that touched so many people. Anyone who knew him knows how special he was. As we try to process this unimaginable loss, I’m also facing the unexpected financial burden that comes with laying my son to rest and honoring his life the way he deserves.
I never imagined I would be in a position to ask for help like this, but right now, I truly need it. I’m asking for any support—whether it’s a donation or simply sharing this page. Every little bit helps and means more than I can express. Most of all, I ask that you keep our family in your thoughts and prayers as we try to navigate through this heartbreak. Thank you for taking the time to read this and for any kindness you can offer during this incredibly difficult time.






