Jason Stozir

Jason Stozir

September 23, 1971 – July 26, 2025

Our hearts are forever broken. My pure of heart, sweet, loving, gave anyone anything he had, even the last dime in his pocket Brother suddenly passed. He was alone at home and his heart stopped.

To anyone that he gave a helping hand too, he was their angel in disguise. So many People have shared stories of how my brother was there for them, here in Thompson over his possibly 15 years of living in this community.

Jason, was loved beyond words by his family and we are shaken. We all loved him so incredibly much. He loved to show everyone photos of his family and spoke of us all with such pride and love. He loved his family, as much as we loved him.

Jay, always kept in touch somehow. To know we will never hear from him, get texts, or phone calls, or ever see or hear him laugh again, is leaving a hole in our hearts and difficult to comprehend.

When he laughed his eyes would sparkle. He gave the tightest, longest hugs. No one hugged like him.

My brother lived his life on his own terms, without boundaries. No one could tell him how to live his life. He had many experiences that gave him joy. In his words, “I have lived a good life.”

I appreciate those of you that were there to offer Jay support and a helping hand. To all his friends, he was a special friend to you because he chose to be. Thank you to anyone who treated him with love, respect and kindness. With his family living 9 hours away it was at times difficult.

To those that took advantage of his kindness, as there were many….I hope you change your ways because Jay is no longer there for you to manipulate anymore. Shame on you. Be kinder! Do better!

As for Jason’s family, he leaves behind 3 nieces and their spouses, 2 great nieces, another great niece about to be born any hour as I write this, a brother in-law, myself, with some extended family in Ontario. I cannot list names as I am too shattered and wouldn’t want to miss anyone. What is important is you know who you are and that he loved you.

For anyone reading this, please in Jay’s memory look for small ways to be kind, show compassion and empathy to others with small things that make a difference that you would not even know made such an impact. To that person you just helped, you are their angel.

Our calls always ended with an “I love you Rob. I love you Jay.” Or vice versa. This is how I will end this post. “I love you, Jay.” 💔 I hope you are now at peace and with Mom and your Dad, laughing together. You are now and will be missed and thought of every minute of each day.