Conor Stelmach

Forever Age: 22

My son was brilliant. Literally.

A mathematician and musician. He thrived on learning. He was a wonderful son, friend, and human. He had a normal life activities, friends, a life! He was loved and he loved. He cared for others so much. He truly felt everyone had worth no matter what their situation. He left for college to study math and philosophy. He was on the honor roll there.

Then he was gone. Dead. And there was nothing we could do. Fentanyl came and he was gone. My wonderful child. Gone.