Patrick was two years, six months, and four days old when he became a donor hero in 1992. Not a day goes by that his memory isn’t in my heart and mind…not even after all these years. He had blonde curly hair and was such a cutie pie! He loved to go outside, and LOVED his big brother, Matthew!
I’m so blessed to be part of the organ and tissue donation “family” because it gives me an opportunity to still say his name after all these years. Because of Patrick, so many people have made plans to follow his lead. He really is a hero. My little hero. Oh how I long to see him in Heaven one day.
