Brian John Plechaty

Brian, my brother, my truest friend,
From the moment you arrived, our bond began.
I recall when mom brought you home with care,
She gave me a doll, and we named him "Charlie" to share; that's
how your got your nickname to bare.

I'd feed my little one as she cradled you close,
Two siblings growing, and love engrossed.
Through the years, we'd laugh and sometimes fight,
But our connection ran deep, our future shining bright.

We'd argue and bicker, our voices raised high,
Yet our reconciliation was always nigh.
Looking back now, I see your love so pure,
For family, you'd go to any length, that's for sure.

Your heart was a vessel of kindness and grace,
Always ready to help, with a caring embrace.
Your love for God, truth, and honesty sincere,
Unparalleled virtues that you held dear.

Your generosity was boundless, touching all around,
A profound spirit, forever to be renowned.
Our long talks, vacations, and advice you'd share,
I'll miss you deeply, a brother who truly cared.

As we grapple with the why of your untimely parting,
My shattered heart seeks solace, a new beginning.
I love you, dear brother, our souls intertwined,
We'll meet on the other side, your memory enshrined.
I love you to the moon and back. Your Sis

When I was a just a kid, Brian was at every football practice on the sidelines. Grey Cal-Poly sweatshirt, light wash blue jeans, dark blue visor. I´ll never forget watching him walk onto the field and give quick little lessons before we´d resume and utilize what he´d just taught us. A good hearted man, an incredible father to his kids, and someone I will always remember. Thank you Brian for all the love and all the laughs.