03/18/2026
He’s alive. Yes guys I’m still here. I know it’s been a minute and I’ve had a crazy crazy past 8 months. So as you all know, I took a little bit of a break on here after my father‘s passing at the end of June. Right as I was getting back on here in November as we were working on opening the showroom in Laguna Beach I was finally ready to get back to it. Things were good business was great. I was finally working my way back into this Instagram thing. We rolled into the holidays having a beautiful Christmas and a wonderful new year. Then suddenly everything changed…. on January 6th my mom suddenly passed. She was battling cancer and was on the tail end of chemo and radiation.
Out of the blue as she was getting ready for work one morning her blood pressure dropped dramatically and she fainted as she was putting on her makeup. Just to be safe, my stepdad and my mom walked into the Temecula Valley Hospital to get a few x-rays, as he rolled into her third MRI or CAT scan can’t remember which it was. She suddenly went into cardiac arrest. After 10 long minutes, doctors were finally able to bring her back to life. I got there just after she had been brought back completely out of it with an intubation tube a million wires hooked up to her and in the worst case scenario I’ve ever witnessed, I had to see something I wouldn’t wish on any son or daughter. My mum, my Rock, my everything the one that brought me into this world and into the states in the early 90s the one that showed me what hard work and determination for a better life was, was there lying in her death bed. After stabilizing for about 30 min boom back into a traumatic arrest this one sending her over the edge. They managed to bring her back but we were told how much discomfort she was in and we had to make the gnarliest decision of our lives choosing to pull the plug. That night we said good bye one final time with much more than a squeeze of my hand as a response. My mum was my inspiration and my biggest fan and she was sent up to heaven at the early age of 67. Gone way too soon without warning like one would hope for. I am finally making my way back here after realizing this is what she would have wanted.
