right?

He was loved by lots of people.

He didn't care what color your skin was, where you came from, what your background was.

He just loved being around people.

And I believe his service showed me that.

But on November 13th of 2025 – my sister Karen she come down the hall and she informed me that she thought something might be wrong with my son Jeremy and so she got my husband and we all went down the hall and of course I was the last one to come down so by the time I got there my husband was shaking my son trying to you know wake him up and it just wasn't happening for him so I said well let's just turn him over and let's see if we can wake him up that way.

And as soon as they turned him over, I knew that my son was dead, and that's what I yelled.

Okay.