My son passed away at the age of 26. He had Duchenne muscular dystrophy. He was the most compassionate person I’ve ever met. He had a heart of gold and a smile that could light up a room. He knew he would go to be with Jesus, and he wanted his body to be used, in hopes to find a cure for muscular dystrophy. He loved his 3 nieces and family. He touched many people, and brought so many people to God. He was and is a wonderful person. I miss him dearly. He will forever be in my heart.
