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Together again we will be, when its time, love will guide you straight to me.
39 years old
Born on September 29, 1971
Passed away on December 2, 2010
This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, George Stofira II, 39 years old, born on September 29, 1971, and passed away on December 2, 2010. We will remember him forever.
This is the third birthday without you and it has not gotten any easier.. it just gets harder. I miss you so much and I wish it didnt end. Ill be with you soon :) i love you <3
2 years... it seems like i just heard the news yesterday... why cant my dad be like you... why couldnt you be my real dad? you treated me better.. came to my soccer games.. taught me how to drive.. was there every christmas morning.. every birthday.. thanksgiving.. your family treated me as if i was one of them unlike mine.. i want you back.. its been to long.. i miss you dad.
Well, here we are...trying not to think about your being gone but facing the reality that you won't be crank calling my phone anymore; no more dirt trails; no paintball field to conquer; no more tunes to play together. I miss you and still dream about you. I miss you and have to fight back the tears whenever I think about your being gone. I love and miss you!
Miss you George <3 I remember always being over at the house and playing gutiar hero with u Jess and pook mom would rarely play...& when u would watch the football games when we were to young to understand why you were cussing at the tv...haha. Love and miss you<3
This is the third birthday without you and it has not gotten any easier.. it just gets harder. I miss you so much and I wish it didnt end. Ill be with you soon :) i love you <3
2 years... it seems like i just heard the news yesterday... why cant my dad be like you... why couldnt you be my real dad? you treated me better.. came to my soccer games.. taught me how to drive.. was there every christmas morning.. every birthday.. thanksgiving.. your family treated me as if i was one of them unlike mine.. i want you back.. its been to long.. i miss you dad.