Jeremy, lovingly called “Jerbear” by his nieces, was a gentle soul with a heart as big as his humor. He was the youngest son, a source of endless laughter, and a person who could light up even the darkest days with his wit and warmth. Jeremy lived for others, always putting their needs before his own—a testament to the loving and caring person he was.

“He was my youngest son,” his mother shares. “He always put others before himself. I miss his humor, loving, caring person that he was. I miss him so much.” These words carry the weight of a love that transcends time and the profound ache of his absence.

Jeremy’s humor wasn’t just about making people laugh; it was a way of connecting, of showing love, of easing the burdens of those around him. His nieces adored him, affectionately calling him “Jerbear,” a name that spoke to the tenderness and warmth he carried in his heart.

He lived with a quiet selflessness, finding joy in the happiness of others. Whether through his acts of kindness or his ability to bring smiles to faces, Jeremy’s legacy is one of love, laughter, and a spirit that continues to shine.

Jeremy’s story is one of love and loss, but also of reunion. Years after his passing, his brother Scott also lost his life to the drug epidemic. While their absence leaves an unimaginable void, there is comfort in knowing that Jeremy and Scott are together now, side by side once more, their spirits united in peace.

Though his time on earth was too short, Jeremy left a lasting impact on the lives of those who knew him. His humor, his care, and his unwavering love for his family are threads that will forever weave through the hearts of those who miss him most. Rest peacefully, Jerbear. You and Scott are now together, forever watching over those who hold you both so dearly. You are deeply loved, profoundly missed, and always remembered.