Let the memory of Bobby be with us forever
  • 34 years old
  • Born on July 5, 1980 in Corpus Christi, Texas, United States.
  • Passed away on March 2, 2015 in Tulsa, United States.
This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Robert Van Fleet Jr. 34 years old , born on July 5, 1980 and passed away on March 2, 2015. We will remember him forever.
Posted by Susan Poole on 2nd March 2018
Here I am again. Now 3 years have gone by. There isn’t a day that goes by that I don’t think about you. I can’t even express how much I miss you! I would give just about anything just to see your precious face, just to talk to you! I love you, Bobby! Momma~
Posted by Susan Poole on 23rd August 2017
I love you, Bobby!
Posted by Susan Poole on 2nd March 2017
My sweet baby boy, here I am again. Two years have gone by I feel like it was just yesterday. That such a cliche; everyone says that. But the time has gone by so quickly. I don't cry so much anymore. And I feel quilty about that. I guess I've cried SOo much these past two years. I'm running low on tears, but they're always there for you. Always! I don't think my tears will ever run dry for you. I miss you my precious, precious son. God, what I'd give to see you're face again! Feeling your arms around me; you gave the best hugs! I miss how you would answer your phone, "Hey me momma. What cha doing?" Or, wat-sup! Oh Bobby,
Posted by Amy Lindley on 28th September 2016
So handsome...what a beautiful son you have waiting for you. Susan, I think of you everyday, as a friend and as a mother to a son also. Love you, girl
Posted by Tim Carmack on 28th September 2016
I think about you often old friend!
Posted by Susan Poole on 27th September 2016
My precious son. Not a day goes by that I don't think of you. To hear your voice, or to feel your arms around me, hugging me, and me you, just rips my heart out of my chest. I am so proud to call "My son!" I was/am so proud of the man you became. I will never stop missing you. Just saying your name out loud causes an ache in my heart that I know will never stop. But I love saying your name no matter what it does to my heart! I hope you can hear me when I tell you "I love you, Bobby every day, several times a day. I can sometimes hear you say, "I love you too, Momma! I miss though text messages that would just say, "I love you, Momma. It was just your way of letting me know you were thinking about me. I miss you, Bobby. Oh God, how I miss you. You have no idea! Or maybe you do. I hang onto the day I will see you again. When it's my time, I look forward to you meeting me at the the door of Heaven. Until then, just know you will forever be on my mind. I can't say, I love you, enough. Love, Momma

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