MICHAEL "MIKEY" JOHN ALOSI

"Mikey, my baby, was my youngest of three. He had a heart of gold. Would do anything for anyone. He even kept in contact with family members who had lost their child. He loved snowboarding and basketball. He was our comedian. He wanted to do stand-up at one point. He left behind a beautiful daughter for me to raise. He was getting his life together. Starting a new job, bought a car, but that night he went out he did not come home. I have learned that at some point someone gave him a joint laced with fentanyl. That's it, gone. Love you, Mikey, always in our hearts!! We will never forget or give up the fight!!"

Michael’s mother shared.

Mikey was the kind of person whose laughter could fill an entire room and whose kindness could heal even the deepest wounds. He didn’t just live—he poured himself into the lives of others, creating connections that time can’t erase. His love wasn’t fleeting or conditional; it was deep, pure, and unwavering, like the snow-covered mountains he loved to snowboard.

His passion for life was contagious, a spark that drew people in and made them feel at ease. Whether he was cracking jokes, shooting hoops, or carving lines down a mountainside, Mikey lived with a sense of purpose that radiated joy. He carried others’ pain on his own shoulders, reaching out to those grieving and offering his strength when they felt weak.

Mikey’s life was a symphony of love and laughter, but also of resilience. He was rebuilding his future, taking steps toward the dreams he had held close. Though his journey was cut tragically short, his legacy remains—a reminder that kindness can be a force of nature, that laughter can heal, and that love is the most lasting gift we can give.

Rest peacefully, Mikey. Your spirit is the laughter in quiet moments, the love that lingers in your daughter’s smile, and the strength that fuels the fight to honor your memory