Stephen Joseph Trotman

We grew up together. You were my best friend. I loved u like a brother. We played video games all night. Hooped all day. Now, u get to do those things with your Father. No more pain, no more anxiety, no more suffering, no more stress ... u r free from all of it now. You are home. Peaceful and Joyous. I´ll see you again one day my friend. RIH

Steve will be missed.

Of all the kids that were in our home when the boys were growing up, Steve was my favorite. He was a kind and loving young man, and was a joy to have around. While we are broken hearted, we have the assurance that he is at peace with our Lord