Saturday, August 15, 2015
My Uncle Jay
My Uncle, James T. Woolston Jr. (I just called him Uncle Jay) passed away recently. I remember that he loved to run, he competed in multiple marathons throughout his life, and was always a very positive person. I enjoyed competing in races with him as a teenager, and looked up to him more than I think I ever told him. He was a teacher by profession, and I think it was something that fit him. He was always so supportive and uplifting of people's dreams, especially of young people. He made this world a better place. Certainly for me. And I will miss him a lot.