Tyre Nichols’ older sister, Keyana Dixon, paid homage to his life on Wednesday.
She recalled that they were 11 years apart, but that he was so special to her. “He loved me, and I loved him dearly,” she said.
“You know, being the oldest of three boys, I had to watch my brothers, take them places that I probably didn’t want to take them. Watch them at times when I didn’t want to watch them. But with Ty, I didn’t mind,” she recalled. “He never wanted anything but to watch cartoons and a big bowl of cereal. So it was pretty easy to watch him.”
Dixon described the moment she found out about Nichols’ tragic death.
“On the night of Jan. 7, my brother was robbed of his life, his passions and his talents, but not his light. When my mother called me and said my baby brother was gone, I lost my faith, I cried, I screamed at God asking, ‘How could he let this happen?’ And then my cries turned to anger and anger turned to deep sorrow. And a pain I never felt when those monsters murdered my baby brother. And left me completely heartbroken,” she said.
Another sister read a poem she wrote in memory of her brother called, “I’m just trying to go home.”
“I’m just trying to go home, is that too much to ask? I didn’t break any laws along this path. I’ve skated across barriers, designed to hold me back. I’m just trying to go home, where the love is loud and the smiles are warm, like the sunsets that come from me in the coldest of my storms. I’m just trying to go home. I hear the sirens. I see the flashing lights. The directions are clear, black skin go left, blue skin go right. I’m just trying to go home. Don’t I deserve to feel safe? Batons, badges, boots, bright lights against my face. I’m just trying to go home. Does anyone hear the pain in my cry? The struggle in my breath. God replied — ‘come home my son, now you can rest,’” she read.
CNN’s Jamiel Lynch contributed reporting to this post.
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