My brother

2026-09-24

This is my brother Corey who lost his battle April 27,2024. That’s a day I will never forget. For years I was preparing myself for what would happen if he couldn’t beat his demons but I guess it didn’t matter how much i prepared for years because the second I got that call I was on the ground crying and screaming. People didn’t always like Corey because of his addiction but I refuse to let him be remembered as a troubled kid. He was only 32 and even in addiction he was the sweetest person you’d ever meet. His smile would light up a room, he had a heart of gold and the best personality ever. Even when he struggled he’d help others because that was his nature. I remember one day he called and told me he saw two homeless kids and picked them up took them for food and got them some clothes he always put other people first. I’m still struggling and this is a death I’ll never heal from. Corey was my first best friend my go to for everything and now I’m lost without him and my life feels like it’s just completely paused. I will forever cherish every day I spent with Corey and keep living for both of us even though it hurts.