Help Put Him to Rest

My brother’s life wasn’t easy; he didn’t learn to speak until he was four, and struggled to learn to read and write, which set him apart from a lot of his peers. He never seemed to fit in anywhere, but it wasn't for the lack of trying.  He was such a kind and gentle soul, but he led a troubled life. He spent most of his life drifting from one place to another, trying to find a place he could call home. He kept himself to himself, refusing to be a burden to his family, his siblings. He died as he lived, alone.

 He didn’t’ have any life insurance or savings, and we’re trying to raise the cost of his funeral, to bring him home and finally lay him to rest, hoping he’s finally found the peace, he so craved.