My Story


From the time my oldest brother was a teenager he always said that he would never live to be 40. On August 3, 1994 he died from complications due to AIDS, just 27 days before his 40th birthday. I miss my brother. He was 12 years older that me and even though he was an IV drug user and made bad choices, he was still my brother, I love him and I miss him every day. Randy was a body builder, an artist, and a great example to my oldest child. He was caring and loving, especially to our mom and grandma. He left behind a daughter and she misses her daddy. We need to find a cure!