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Jesse T. Alexander

Houston, Texas

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JESSE T. ALEXANDER Born Aug. 16, 1925 in Michigan, passed away Feb. 25, 2002 at the age of 76 in Houston, Tx. Mr. Alexander served in the U.S. Navy during WWII. Mr. Alexander was preceded in death by his son Raymond Alexander. Survived by his wife of 56 1/2 years Guadalupe De Hoyos Alexander;...

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Dad, its been 7 years it always feels like it was yesterday. I really miss you so much.My life feels different without you and mom. When mom left us to be with you I knew things would be different. Mom and you have reunited.Something I knew would happen.Dad and Mom, I love you both and miss you both, I miss the phone calls. There is not a day that goes by that I dont think about you both. Everytime I go to the graveside I hurt.I tell myself that you are together and happy. Please watch over...

A little over three years now and I'm eighteen already. I guess I'm a big boy now, but still I find myself wishing you could really be here. The fact is my curiosity and desire to always be there and give you a hand has never left me. Now, many times I find myself in need of your assistance. For Easter, we finally went to the country to work on our house. I finished installing that porch-light fixture for you. I didn't need any help either. I knew exactly how and what I needed to lay a...

DAD ITS BEEN ALMOST 3 MONTHS SINCE YOU LEFT US. THERE IS NOT A DAY THAT GOES BY THAT YOUR NOT MISSED. I STILL CAN NOT BELIEVE YOUR GONE, BUT THEY SAY GOD TAKES THE BEST. DAD I LOVE YOU AND MISS YOU SO MUCH. EVERY WEEK I GO TO THE CEMETARY I SIT THERE AND WONDER WHAT HAPPEN AND WHY. FATHERS DAY IS COMING UP AND I AM REGRETING THAT DAY BECAUSE I CAN'T GIVE YOU ANYTHING BUT FLOWERS. DAD I REALLY MISS YOU.

DEAR DAD NOT A DAY GOES BY THAT I DON'T THINK ABOUT YOU.YOUR IN MY HEART AND IN MY MIND. I MISS YOUR SMILE AND OUR CONVERSATIONS.EVEN THOUGH WE HAD TO LET YOU GO LOSING YOU WAS HARD.I STILL THINK THAT THIS IS A DREAM. BUT WHEN I GO TO MOMS AND YOUR NOT THERE I KNOW IT'S REAL. SLOWLY THE PAIN OF LOSING YOU WILL GO AWAY BUT THE MEMORIES WILL ALWAYS STAY. THANK YOU FOR BEING MY DAD.UNTIL WE SEE EACH OTHER AGAIN.
LOVE ALWAYS

My grandpa "PaPo" was the father I never had growing up and I thank God that PaPo was the one chosen to be my father-figure because he did a wonderful job. I remember every Saturday when I was little Mom & Papo would take me to Denny's for breakfast and then shopping. Even when I lived next door to them they would call me in the morning to see if I was ready. I felt just like one of his own daughters instead of just a grandchild. That is how special he made me feel. He also made my son...

JESSE T. ALEXANDER WAS MY FATHER.DAD WAS THE GREATEST TO ME. AS I WAS GROWING UP HE HAD HIS RULES.I USE TO THINK HE WAS VERY STRICT WITH US, BUT HE REALLY WAS'NT HE WAS JUST TRYING TO BE A GOOD FATHER AND HE SUCCEEDED IN THAT. I LEARNED ALOT FROM MY DAD. DAD PRETTY MUCH RAISED MY CHILDREN FOR AT LEAST THE FIRST 8 YEARS OF THEIR LIVES. MY CHILDREN SAW HIM LIKE THEIR DAD. I WAS GLAD THAT I HAD THE CHANCE TO TELL DAD "THANK YOU" FOR BEING THERE FOR MY CHILDREN.DAD DID NOT JUST RAISE 10 OF HIS...

I'm Rebecca Alexander-Montoya the second of the oldest of the grandkids. My parents are Jesse Alexander, Jr. and Margaret Alexander. I would just like to say that my grandpa was a wonderful grandfather. He was funny and always would have last the word whenever I saw him. My greatest memories of him will always be Easter, Christmas, and the Country. I remember when I was younger we would always get together at the park and celebrate Easter, Grandma and Grandpa would always make sure...

My deepest condolences to my Aunt Lupe and my multitude of cousins on the loss of Uncle Papo. Michael and I were married in the same month my aunt and uncle celebrated their 50th wedding anniversary, so every anniversary we had we would think of them. We always knew how long they were married and it inspired us. We would love to be married that long, but the urge to kill each other sometimes gets to strong. Uncle Papo we will miss you and we can only hope we can be as blessed as you were...

My deepest sympathies go out to my sister Lupe and to her sons and daughters. Papo will be greatly missed by both family and friends. As a child I remember the sound and strength of his voice would unintentionally strike fear in me. But as I grew older I learned that, deep down, he was a gentle and caring man. I also remember once, when I was about 16, we were in McAllen and he invited me to go to Reynosa since it was his birthday. While we were there he would get after me and lecture me...