Stephen Henry Maigret

I went to look him up today, as I was thinking of him after all these years and wanted to reconnect. We were fellow drummers and music aficionados when in HS. To his family and friends: I wish you the richest measure of the comfort of God in your loss. My only regret is that I didn't reach out sooner in time.

How is it possible it's been two years? In some ways, it feels like a lifetime, and in others, like it just happened yesterday. The grief isn´t as sharp as it once was, I guess. But it´s still always there, just different now. I still think of you every single day. I still catch myself wanting to ask you for advice, or thinking, "Dad would have loved this." Kyle and I are doing our best to live in ways that would make you proud. Everything we do, we carry you with us, in the choices we´re...

It´s hard to believe it´s already been a year since you left us. Time has moved on, but it certainly hasn´t made missing you any easier. I still catch myself thinking I´ll hear my phone buzz with some Thanksgiving joke, or hearing you gripe about how we´re celebrating your birthday right alongside Christmas. I miss the unexpected moments, like seeing your truck roll into the driveway at the shop out of the blue. I think about you every day, Dad. I hope you´re at peace, and I hope you know...

Steve and I were classmates at Feehan (75). He always had something funny to say and it made me smile and laugh. Thank you, Steve. I´m so happy that you had your family and lived in the place of your dreams. Love to your family from Arizona.

To my beloved Dad, Your presence in my life was a gift that I'll forever cherish. Your kindness, unwavering love, and quiet strength shaped every facet of who I am. You were not just my father; you were my beacon of light, the wellspring of wisdom, and a perpetual source of encouragement. I will certainly miss being told, "You're so much like your father!"-it made me feel immensely proud and connected to you in the most beautiful way. The memories we shared-your infectious laughter, the...

Both Steve and I graduated from the same class of 75. While working on an old car in his driveway Steve slipped and got a bad bloody gash on his knee that was going to need stiches. As I was driving him to Sturdy Hospital, he took the blood-soaked towel and wrapped it around his head. When I asked why he wrapped the towel around his head he explained that the hospital would move him to the front of the line if they thought he had a head injury. When we walked into the ER it didn´t take long...

Steve you will definitely be missed Angel Eyes

I am saddened to hear of the passing of such a sweet man. We recently reconnected and I'm so glad we did. Steve, I will miss you so much, you were such a funny, loving guy. What memories I have of when we hung out with the Arthur Treacher's (etc) gang! RIP .

Stephen was a classmate at BFHS. He was a good guy. I'm sorry to hear he died so soon.