ELLEN DEGENERES SHARES MEMORIES WITH STEPHEN “TWITCH” BOSS ON THE ANNIVERSARY OF HIS DEATH

In a touching homage, Ellen DeGeneres commemorated the one-year anniversary of Stephen “tWitch” Boss’s passing with a heartfelt video shared among her audience.

She warmly reminisced about their treasured post-show tradition of walking off set arm in arm, their exhilarating trip to Las Vegas to witness Silk Sonic, and a memorable visit to Miraval in Austin where tWitch bravely conquered a long-standing fear.

Ellen’s words were filled with deep sorrow as she grieved the loss of tWitch, celebrating his vibrant spirit while grappling with the harsh reality of his untimely departure at the age of 40.

In the midst of her mourning, Ellen underscored the crucial importance of raising awareness about depression and suicide prevention. She expressed remorse over tWitch’s inability to share his struggles, shedding light on the hidden depths of personal battles often left unspoken.

Through her tribute, Ellen conveyed her profound affection for tWitch and the lasting impact of their shared moments, offering comfort amidst the enduring ache of his absence.

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