Barry-O'Connor-Obituary

Barry Thomas O'Connor

Morongo Valley, California

Jul 15, 1956 – Jul 28, 2024

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BORN
July 15, 1956
DIED
July 28, 2024
LOCATION
Morongo Valley, California

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Barry Thomas O'Connor was born July 15, 1956 in Quantico, Virginia. He died July 28, 2024 at home in Morongo Valley, Ca. He was 68. Barry was born with Cerebral Palsy, which hindered his ability to walk, but he never let that slow him down. What he lacked in leg strength, he excelled in upper...

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Dear Barry, You are so missed, and always in my heart. When we talk about you, there is always a laugh or a smile! Thanks for the memories, my dear brother-in-law! Love, Diana

Worked as a DJ for many years and always looked forward to seeing Barry. He did engineering for many of the stations I worked for in the hi and low desert. Always loved his stories and strong fortitude about life. Amazing man and so glad to have known him.

I am so sorry Cindy !! My prayers are with you !!!

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Most sincere condolences to you Cindy. Rest in eternal peace Barry.

B T O´ C !, thank you for your years on this planet, you definitely made an impact on everyone and everything around you. From the very first time meeting you until the last time we spoke you never failed to take the time for conversation, a laugh or to share some inspiration. Your love of family , friends and all living things was beyond question and showed not only through words but in everything you did... When you announced your wedding, I knew she must be someone special and it was...

My thoughts and prayers are with all the family and friends. "To be absent from the body is to be present with the Lord."

Dear Cindy and Family, Our thoughts and prayers are with each of you. May the wonderful memories always be greater than the sorrow. Rest in peace Barry. Cynthia Maxwell Masters

Miss you, Uncle Barry. I still remember that Ralphie Night when my mom and dad got you and Aunt Cindy a mini version of the leg lamp and dad rolled it in on the two wheeler in a wooden crate that he'd made himself and you and Aunt Cindy cried laughing. Also a few Christmases ago, you were my Secret Santa and you got me that book lover themed blanket that wasn't even on my list. It's still on my bed, it's one of my favorites, and I cherish it even more now. Love and miss you.