Michael Dean Hall was born to his parents William "Bill" Hall. His loving mother, Dorothy Hall on April 7,1968 His mother often told me stories of what a smart and sweet baby and child he was. She had a gleam in her eyes, as she spoke of him. No wonder he never swad far from her side. He was a very handsome teenager and helped his mother financially and with house work. He worked hard and maintained perfect grades in school. His best friend's in high school were Carl Benett, Wayne Harper, my brother. His sister Sharon was my dear friend and how I met Michael, who I soon renamed Dino lol We were all found together hanging at Mrs. Hopkins stores or walking the neighborhood in Bottoms bridge, with our crew! The crew included Alan, Brad Kinder. Heather and Jenifer Hudgins. Timmy  McDonald, Jeneane Pope, Lisa Dowdy and Kathy Dowdy. Wayne Harper,Sharon Hall and myself.  We had great times from sleeping in new homes, don't ask. Lol to hanging out just doing teenage things. 

Michael had plans of a life in the Army, but after a horrible episode and almost in a coma, where his Bff had to transport him in the back of a car to MCV. Itt was discover  that Michael was a severe diabetic. His plans changed and his life was redirected.

At age 20 he married me, and we begain a life together. He was a loving and helpful husband. We had rough times but managed to remain friends, we had two children together. Amanda and Brandon. They were the light of his life, for many years. He was a wonder father. He made mistakes like we all do, but his love was unconstitutional always! 

He started a new life, in 1996 with Stephanie Woods and was with her until his passing. They shared a beautiful daughter Kirstyn Hall. He loved her very much. I remember how proud he was, when I met her the first time. He was so good with little ones! 

He had a lot of pain and hardship in life, due to his diabetes. You never saw it in his face. He had a great smile and didn't let things keep him down. Michael took wonderful care and a watchful eye over his mother Dorothy. She loved him so, she is and was a wonderful mother! Love her as my own. 

Michael suffered more after his kidneys failed. On and off for the past 5 years or so, he fought with all his might to stay alive. I guess, finally he was tired. He left this life leaving beautiful children and grandchildren, family and friends to carry on his memory and traditions.