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Stephen Todd Santoro

San Diego, California

1967-2010

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Stephen was born in Los Gatos, CA, the youngest of three children, and passed away suddenly in his home in La Jolla, CA. He was single and had no children. Stephen was diagnosed with Bipolar Disorder just two years ago; although he suffered for many years not knowing the cause was this mood...

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I think about Stephen often and know he and Ryan are watching over us.

brother, I hope you're resting in peace. Love you man.

Stephen was a great friend of mine. Heart of gold and a gentle soul! You are missed dear friend!

One of the nicest guys I've ever met....glad I had the privilege of playing the beautiful game with you, only remember you from my childhood and your kindness and generosity has had a life long impact, lucky to have known you Steve

-Jodie Robbins

Sadly I have learned incredibly late of Stephens passing. Life became very busy, and I lost contact...
Bam was there for me back in the day when no one was. I cant understand why or how, but he saw something in me I didn't. His encouragement to step up to new levels, his awesome music, I'll never forget him. He changed my life for the better, when I needed it most. I miss you Bam, thinking of you...

Son, since you left us, now just over 4 months ago, we have had so many wonderful messages, phone calls. and visits from your many many friends who loved you and miss you terribly. We are all praying you are at peace now and that there is no more pain. Every message and every visit gives us comfort knowing how many others loved you and miss you as we do. There are so many reminders from your actions, your presence and words, the food you loved and enjoyed so much. Four months seems like...

Stephen Todd Hoyt Santoro’s father and I are celebrating his birthday today and wish to share our tribute to him with you.

A father sees a son through so many ups and downs. Through all the years until he becomes an adult. It starts with feeding you a bottle in the early hours of the morning and rocking you to sleep while loving every ounce of you and looking into those beautiful eyes of yours. I remember worrying when you didn’t crawl or start to speak when I thought you...