I clearly remember that evening that we were eating at a Mexican restaurant with Jorgito. My spouse said to me my stomach hurts. My stomach hurts. We were in Modesto, California, visiting my mother when we came back to San Antonio Tejas, we went to see the doctor day daily research happened that he had pancreatic cancer was a battle that we were willing to fight and we did today Jorgito never gave up. He always found strength to show up. He always had potive look on life no matter what he found the way to make you laugh He was very caring loving funny charismatic Awesome storyteller Could remember things with details, but he never forgot what he was. He was a teacher, a professor, a brother, a son A friend he is my spouse He passed away from pancreatic cancer July 18 at 11:22 PM, 38 minutes before my birthday I know he is waiting for me in heaven wondering what’s taking me so long Jorgito thank you for always watching over me and please continue to do so 123
This is what I’m writing for
I can’t do it alone
But we can do it together 🌈🌈