05/31/22 my uncle

Got home to a house with lights on. My brother was suppose to be sleeping. My parents and there truck should be at there vacation campground. But no both were up/ there. I knew something was wrong. My parents wouldnt come home unless in was serious. I thought at first my family dog or grandparents past away. But when I got inside I said who died now?Was told it was my uncle. He was probably one of my closest uncle's. Apparently my aunt found him stuck between a door and nightstand in the afternoon. My uncle usual habit was to sleep in till noon. My aunt did her usually until she went up to there to her bedroom today. She found him and tried to move him ( he was over 300 pounds). She said he felt cold when she tried to move him. She called 911 and call my cousin who is the only son / child of theirs. Apparently my cousin knew it was going to happen. He said everytime a ambulance past near his parents town he assumed it's going to get his dad. My uncle was not the healthiest he had diabetes, was 300 pounds, mobility was poor and his heart out of rhythm. About 5 years ago he had his first heart attack. Since then he has had to get his heart restarted 4 times. He taught me how to whistle, he sing and play his guitar that made people happy and in a better mood. The last time I saw him was April 10 it was a family gathering at a restaurant. I have not cried but I know I will. I can still remember what he sounded like and look like. I'm afraid that I'm going to forget. Rest in peace my uncle larry☹