I met Joe when I was working at The Salvation Army. He worked at the front desk and although he was often seen as the grumpy guy at the front, once you got to know him he had a great sense of humor and an even greater heart. He was always a little gruff with the kids but he had soft spot for them and would always be at all our events to help them out.
And for me Joe is so special because he is the reason that Ronny and I met. Ronny would often come to The Salvation Army to visit and talk with Joe. Ronny would always be sitting in the front office and I would walk through and wonder who this guy was. When I asked others about him, everyone said "Oh, that's Joe's son," and I believed it for a while until I found out that wasn't technically true. But Joe brought us together in a way that he didn't even know and I am grateful to him for that.
When Joe came to live with us recently I got to spend a lot of time with him. He was much more talkative than I remembered, and he could drive me crazy, but I came to really care for him. He talked a lot about waking up from his motorcycle accident, being surrounded by people who cared for him, and saying "Well, shit, now I've got to keep living". He did take that to heart and was working to get himself back on his feet. While I'll always see Joe as the grumpy old man, I also know that he really cared for others although he sometimes had a hard time showing it. I'm grateful to have reconnected with him in the end of his life and to learn more of his story. He had an incredible past and lived an amazing life.
I will really miss you Joe. I'm so thankful for all you did for Ronny in his life as well as so many others in recovery and for how you touched my life as well. Love you.