
Joshua Levinson 12/9/79 - 11/7/25
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The pain of loss seems to increase proportionally with the strength of love. For so many of us, the experience of loving someone with Williams syndrome - and being loved by someone with Williams syndrome - surpasses what words can express. And in turn, it seems to make that loss even greater. My heart aches at the loss of Josh Levinson, son of Dr. Marty and Elise Levinson. Josh passed away this Friday at the age of 45, surrounded by the love of his incredible family. Many of you know Dr. Marty, who has been an integral part of our WS community, and the WSA for decades - as a pediatrician, board member, speaker, advocate, father, friend, and in countless other ways.
So many things can be said about Josh, but his younger brother Gideon’s words say it better than I ever could.
12/9/79 - 11/7/25
Blessed is the true judge // ברוך דין האמת
To know Josh was to love him.
To become a better version of yourself because of him — to find a little more patience, a little more kindness, a little more joy, just because he was in your life. Because if he could find a way to smile, surely you could.
Josh inspires. His soul was holy. He was my greatest teacher. My biggest cheerleader. My best man. And he was that for everyone lucky enough to be in his orbit. But today his body told us that he was ready to go. Surrounded by the 7 of us, he went so peacefully - which is all I could have hoped for. We said Shabbat blessings together, we sang For Good, and he passed on just in time for Wheel of Fortune at 7pm
For 45 years he kept us laughing and he defied every odd — a living miracle whose strength, humor, and light carried all of us. Josh was sitting shotgun and we were all along for the ride. I just wanted more time on the road.
What an honor it was to have our worlds revolve around you.
To make space for you.
To go to the beat of your drum.
To hold your hand and walk beside you.
For 4 weeks, I’ve been trying not to imagine this day. Not to imagine a tomorrow without you. And now I have to. We all have to. Even in death, we will draw our strength from you. Because despite every hurdle if he could find a way to smile, surely we can. I just don’t know how yet.
I am just so grateful you’re finally resting, my sweet Joshy Dave. Thank you for making it to our wedding. Thank you for waiting for us to come home to say goodbye. Thank you for your light. We’ll meet again someday - just not soon enough.
- Gideon Levinson
For all of us with a loved one with Williams syndrome, or for anyone with Williams syndrome, the truth to Gideon’s words, and the beautiful memories being shared hit incredibly close to home. To Marty, Elise, Noah, Simon, Katy, Gideon, Jacob, and Josh’s entire family and to everyone who loved him, we’re so sorry for your loss, and we mourn along with you. And to everyone in our community who has experienced losing a loved one with Williams syndrome - we grieve with you, we are here for you, and you will always be part of our Williams syndrome “family.”
Josh, thank you for bringing so much love and laughter into the world. Through everything you faced, you were so brave - and we are all so proud.
May his memory be a blessing.
To view a link to Josh's service, click here.
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Joel Liestman WSA Staff
Wed, 11/12/2025 - 8:51 pm EST
The Specialness of Josh Levinson, Who Died at 45, Was Immeasurable
November 12, 2025, 7:51 PM by Allan Lengel
Josh Levinson
Heroes come in all forms — astronauts and cops, firemen and scientists, doctors and prosecutors, rock stars and ordinary people who are anything but ordinary.
Josh Levinson of Huntington Woods, who died last Friday at age 45, fit the latter — anything but ordinary.
In infancy, he was diagnosed with Williams Syndrome, a rare genetic disorder that delays cognitive development. It also comes with potential cardiovascular problems.
Back Seat
But his disability took a back seat to his joyful persona, his pureness, his childlike curiosity, his humor, his love of music, his love of cars, his love of people, his appetite for socializing and schmoozing. He touched everyone in his orbit in a way so evident at the packed funeral Sunday at Ira Kaufman Chapel in Southfield, where deeply moving eulogies tugged at heartstrings and left few dry eyes.
He taught people patience and humor. And just as importantly, he was an inspiration — a reminder that having a special-needs child or sibling is not a burden but rather a joy, a gift, a lesson in loving, compassion, and giving, far beyond what people think they are capable of.
“Josh defined who I am both personally and professionally," his father, Dr. Marty Levinson, a pediatrician, said during a eulogy at the funeral as he fought back tears. "No person or institution has taught me more in my lifetime.”
“People are always telling me and Elise how Josh was so lucky to have us as parents.They don’t get it. It’s 180 degrees different. We were the lucky ones.”
In the end, Josh contracted Covid, which led to septic shock and organs shutting down, with complication after complication, before the world that loved him could hold on no more.
Josh Levinson was born December 9, 1979 in Indianapolis, where his father was doing his pediatric residency. For Marty and his wife Elise, Josh was the first of four boys. In 1980, the family moved to Huntington Woods.
At 11 months of age, his parents were concerned about developmental delays, and after talking to multiple doctors, they figured out he had Williams Syndrome.
As Rabbi Blair Nosanwisch, who presided over the funeral, tells it, his dad Marty Levinson would write letters and place costly long-distance phone calls across the world to anyone and everyone who had ever studied Williams Syndrome. Josh’s parents were determined to give him every opportunity in life.
Life Undeterred
Josh went through the Berkley public school system, taking special-ed courses. He was beloved but was sometimes the target of bullying and cruel name-calling. The rabbi said his siblings found it painful but always marveled at how Josh “always found his way through these moments of bullying and lived his life undeterred by other people’s smallness.”
At Berkley High School, he was the manager of the cross-country team and proudly earned a letter jacket. He also carried banners as part of the marching band.
He graduated in 1999, capping that achievement with a stroll across the stage at Meadow Brook Hall, accompanied by an enthusiastic standing ovation from his classmates.
After graduation, he attended Jardon Vocational School in Hazel Park until he was 26. Then he started doing volunteer work. He took care of pets at the pet shop at Friendship Circle, a nonprofit that helps people with special needs. And he worked at Beaumont Hospital in Royal Oak as a greeter and flower deliverer.
In 2010, at age 30, around the time his parents were thinking of giving him more independence and letting him move out of the house, he had a stroke, losing mobility in his right arm and making it impossible to care for the animals he loved. His speech was not impacted.
“The stroke took away his independence,” said Rabbi Nosanwisch. “It changed his personality. It caused him a period of depression, and it was a very hard time in his life. And remarkably, his parents and the family adapted to the stroke and helped find him a new purpose.”
His mom came up with a business idea, Josh's Noshes (nosh is a Yiddish word for snack or munch). Josh enthusiastically launched the business, pushing a snack cart around Beaumont Hospital, selling to visitors and employees, conversing with them, putting in about 10 miles a day in steps. It was a time of great pride and purpose. In 2013, WXYZ aired a story about Josh and his business.
Then in 2020, Covid hit the world, and cruelly, his business came to a screeching halt.
He eventually began attending the Living and Learning Enrichment Center in Northville.
“To know Josh was to love him, to become a better version of yourself because of him — to find a little more patience, a little more kindness, a little more joy,” said his brother, Gideon Levinson, a physician, in his eulogy.
“He defied every odd — a living miracle whose strength and humor and light carried all of us. Josh, you were sitting shotgun, and we were just along for the ride.”
“He was certainly my greatest teacher, and he was that for everyone lucky enough to be in his orbit…Josh carried unlimited joy like it was weightless, even in struggle. He was the heartbeat of our family, the glue between all of us.”
Devoted Tigers Fan
His brother Noah Levinson described him as one of the most devoted Tigers fans and said he had an intense emotional connection to music, which is typical of people with Williams Syndrome.
“He brought the Barenaked Ladies, Pink Floyd and Tom Petty into our house for the first time. But he also had such a strong love for folk and bluegrass, gospel — every type of pop and rock, show tunes, theater, classical, other world cultures.”
“He was probably the only person under 70 with an online subscription to the Metropolitan Opera.”
Last December, Noah recalled, Josh saw his hero Andrea Bocelli, the Italian tenor, perform at Madison Square Garden. And before the concert, he got to meet him in his dressing room.
His sister-in-law Katy Willens said in her eulogy that “I don’t think I ever once heard Josh complain that anything was not enough, that it wasn’t good enough, or the quantity wasn’t enough — unless it was ice cream, maybe.”
“He found joy in what and who was in front of him, and he embodied gratitude.”
And then she said, in a promise to Josh, to “try and make everyone I meet feel seen the way that you made people feel seen.”
Humorous Moments
Many who encountered Josh have many stories, some very humorous.
During Josh’s bar mitzvah service at age 13 at Adat Shalom Synagogue in Farmington Hills, he told the presiding rabbi, who was “famously strict and formal,” that he needed to hurry up his speech — which made the congregation laugh, Rabbi Nosanwisch said.
“Then Josh said, ‘They’re laughing at you, rabbi.’”
Every year, his father would do a lecture at the medical school at Oakland University with Josh about Williams Syndrome.
Josh would start the talk: “Hi, I’m Josh Levinson. Welcome to Williams Syndrome 101.”
“And then every year on the way home, Josh would turn to Marty and say, ‘Can we do that again next year?’” the rabbi said.
“The amazing thing about how Josh lived without shame and without irony, is that he transformed every moment into a sincere moment," Rabbi Nosanwisch said. "He took regular moments and made them profound. He changed how all of us saw and understood the world. He transformed all of us by being so unabashedly and completely himself.”
sarahschaefer WSA Staff
Sat, 11/15/2025 - 3:12 pm EST
From Marty, Josh's dad:
AFTERMATH
As the waves of grief begin their slow journey of de-intensifying, I have some important thoughts that I need to share. I have certainly had a knowledge of the impact Josh has had on people only to find that even I had underestimated the scope. I think Josh had no clue.
If the result of what I'm writing is to create guilt in anyone, then I will have failed miserably in my goal so please do not add to the already overfilled emotional baggage I am storing. Josh had a rich life. But it could have been much richer. His world was relatively small, made even smaller by the pandemic. Josh loved being with me and Elise and his brothers, but face it, he also got bored with us.
From the vast amount of wonderful communications we have been receiving about Josh, just imagine the impact if so many people would have had just one more direct interaction with him over a whole year's time. I suspect this is true of the WS community in general and also would apply to much of the neurodivergent population of the world as well. Josh would NEVER be upset with anyone for not showing up and would never admonish anyone for it. Again, my purpose is to create a mindset of proactivity. If this results in guilt, Josh would be very unhappy with me. It's food for thought on how we proceed with our lives.
JOSH 2.0
I thoroughly believe that I will meet up with Josh in the world to come. I will conduct my life to the best of my ability to merit doing so. What I will see is a young man who stands up straight, walks without a limp, uses his right arm and hand, accustomated to being right-handed again, has no problems swallowing or breathing, has a healthy heart, does not require taking a volume of daily medications and continues to have the same speech and all the cognitive strengths and weaknesses and behavioral components of Williams syndrome. Josh without WS is not Josh.
We will hug deeply, he will tell me about his adventures, he will introduce me to the myriad of people in his new life and I will become whole again.
Marty
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