In Loving Memory of my mother Natasha Eaton

On December 11th, the world lost a little bit of sunshine. My mother Natasha Eaton was fatally struck by several cars while riding her bike early morning throughout her community in Los Angeles, CA. Her optimism, generosity, and faith will truly be missed. We have not processed this loss, as my mother was truly a force to be reckoned with. My mother was the human embodiment of unconditional love. Whenever she was around you knew you were about to be front row at a Comedy Special. She always found a way through the darkest of times

Throughout her time on this planet, my mother faced substance abuse and homelessness-but it was always truly inspiring to see how she kept moving forward, never allowing her circumstances to define her and still spreading love and optimism throughout her community. If she didn't have a shirt to give you off of her back, she'd tell you to give her a second, and return with 3 and give them all to you.

If you are unable to donate, we hope that you continue her legacy of love by being kind to others and yourself.