*Help Us Give Bree a Safe Place to Rest*

I never thought I’d be writing this. Bree didn’t have an easy life, and now he’s gone too soon. On June 22,2026 Bree was cutting grass when he passed out unfortunately they was unable to save him. 

He lost both his mom and dad before they made it to the age 50. As a kid, his family was in and out of hospitals because his brother battled cancer. There was so much worry, so many bills, and not enough time to just be a kid. Bree grew up fast. He learned hardship before he learned hope.

Like a lot of people who hurt, he made some wrong choices trying to find a way through. But the Bree I knew was the one who corrected them. He was the one who just wanted to make someone happy — even if it was only for a moment. He’d give you his last dollar if you needed it more. He was strong in ways people didn’t see, because he had to be.

Life never stopped being hard for him. And now, after all the hurts and pains he carried, I can’t even give him a proper goodbye because I don’t have the money for a funeral.

I’m asking for help because Bree deserves a safe place. A place that’s finally peaceful. A place where his hardships end and he can rest. A headstone with his name. Flowers. A moment for the people who loved him to say “thank you” and “I’m sorry” and “you mattered.” At this point I can't even afford a cremation ceremony but will be blessed to be able to even get that done properly for him. 

Anything you can give — $5, $20, sharing this — helps us lay him to rest with dignity. If you can’t give, please keep him in your thoughts.

Bree had it hard on earth. Let’s make sure he has peace now.

Thank you for reading, and for helping me give him the goodbye he never got.