Brian Figueroa

From the family:

Brian woke up on 11/11 like any other day to test drive a razor; he lost control, flipped it, and lost his life in a split second. Just like that, Brian was gone. Brian was only 30 years old. Brian was a father, a son, a friend, a cousin, a brother, and an uncle. Brian had so many things he wanted to accomplish in life, but now, that will never happen.

Isn’t it crazy to think that we think we have all the time in the world to do things and we say, “I’ll do that tomorrow,” but tomorrow is NOT PROMISED.

PLEASE do the things that make you happy TODAY. PLEASE tell your loved ones how much you love them. It sounds cliché af because when I read that, it's like, “I know, I do tell them I love them,” but no, tell the people you love that you love them until your face hurts.

Brian might not have been the calmest person, but that’s why everyone loved him. He was loud, cracked jokes every second he got, he was loving, he was sweet, he always had you laughing, and he’d drop ANYTHING and ANYONE for his loved ones.

Brian was stolen from us at such a young age. We weren’t ready for this, so your support would mean a lot.

Thank you.

Brian Oliver Figueroa, we will miss you sooooo much.