Fred Remembrance

As his sister, I was lucky. Lucky to grow up beside him.

Losing Fred leaves an ache that words can’t really fill. But even in the sadness, there’s gratitude — for the love he gave, for the steadiness he offered. His kindness, his patience, his quiet strength — those things live on in everyone who loved him.

Fred’s life was a gift to us all. And though I’ll miss his voice, his laughter, and his gentle way, I know that the love he gave doesn’t end here. It stays with us — in our hearts, in our stories, and in every moment we remember him.

Thank you, Fred, for being my brother — for every smile, every memory, every bit of love you left behind. You’ll always be with me.