Frederick Breem

For many of us, his memory brings up emotions of good times we will all miss, for a vivid memory person like myself, they started in the early 80’s when my Mom use to take the neighborhood kids to Resurrection Day Tabernacle and had the first Rocky Point Youth Group. Hanging out at the Rats Track, behind RxAlls, at a Rocketship Park with 600 of us Rocky Pointers waiting for some punks from Shoreham to show up, and he was around a little bit during the second RP Youth Group in the begining, hanging out in his Beetle listening to some music with Roderick, shooting pool at Shenanigans… And in the end a man trying to kick old habits, a man trying to be the best Father he could be to his little ones, a Father who wanted to be a much bigger part of his older kid’s lives, a man who made sure his Mother had everything she needed, and one of my final memories was a man who helped out his brothers. As sad as I am, I am grateful for getting to see him just over 1 month ago. I pray for Strength for the Breem Family, that they are comforted through this pain, that God watches over Freddie’s kids and Girlfriend, and that his memory will always be a blessing to them.