We grew old together… laughing through the years, sharing meals, stories, and watching life unfold side by side.
You were funny — the kind of funny that could light up a room without even trying. You made hard days lighter. You made gatherings louder. You made us laugh when we didn’t even feel like smiling.
But behind that humor was strength. Quiet strength. Steady strength. The kind of strength that carried family through storms without asking for recognition. You showed up. You endured. You protected. You loved deeply.
It’s hard to believe that someone who felt so solid in our lives is now gone. We all grew older together, and now there’s an empty space at the table that can never be filled the same way.
Still, we find comfort knowing you are with God — at peace, no more pain, no more burdens.
Thank you for the laughter.
Thank you for the strength.
Thank you for being our brother.
We will carry your stories.
We will carry your jokes.
And we will carry your love with us until we meet again.
Rest peacefully. You are deeply missed and forever part of us. 🤍