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Michael was a huge part of who I am today. He taught me how to love my life even if I’m struggling, and to question everything. The most important thing he ever taught me that I carry in my daily life, is to be happy especially when I’m hurting. And if I couldn’t do it myself he would do his best to make me laugh. And if he couldn’t do that, he would just walk with me for hours and talk with me. Michael was a whole universe in a person. The world feels so much smaller and less colorful without him here. Had he had the proper tools at his disposal, he would be the best. He wouldn’t have stopped at phlebotomy either. he had the mind of an absolute genius. He would sit in his room and do calculus for fun. He really loved people. No matter what the media says. We tell people often the truth about Michael. I haven’t heard anyone say anything about Michael that was true that heard the story. Outside of people that knew him personally, of course. The last time I saw Michael was in January of 17. He wasn’t doing great, but he was very mindful of my health and walked with me in the rain like we did when we were kids. It was nice. I miss him a great deal.💕