This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, William (Billy) Self Jr., 46, born on April 7, 1958 and passed away on February 1, 2005. We will remember him forever. He had a love for life that included family and so many friends, he always had the most infectious smile and laugh, there was just no way anyone could be unhappy for long when he was around. He enjoyed having cookouts for all that wanted to show up. Our holidays were so special with Billy,
he was always there to make his Mom smile (me). He was a awesome carpenter,everything he made was with his heart and soul put into each item.He was known for the furniture he made as Christmas gifts for his family. If you ever met him, you would never forget where or when. Billy was the oldest of 7 children, he did not always agree with his brothers or sisters, but you can bet your last dollar that he would be where ever he was needed for any part of his family right or wrong and he would fight you to the end..
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Visit here. I haven’t been in good health for the past 3 years, l have vertigo and it’s
Making me very off balance and I fall often. I fell and broke my hip in two places and my pelvic also in 2 places and I am still struggling to stand alone. I’ll have to walk with a walker until God takes me home. I Love and miss you so very much. watch over your family. We all need help.
Please send me a sign that you are close
As always Mom
I love you forever and always
Dreams last night was of you
Back to your baby day’s and year’s.Lord
I wish. For those times again. We didn’t
Have a lot, but I had you and that was
Enough. I will never forget you and I love and miss you so much. My heart is heavy.
STAY CLOSE-.. Mom
You so very much.What do you do up in heaven? I Like to think that you are
Singing with the Angels choir. There’s a song that ask these questions, I’m trying to have it put here on your site so everyone who visits you can share it. I listen to this song at least once a day, It’s such a wonderful Song. I love you more my son than any words could say. Stay Close!
Mom
I love you tons and miss you and your silly self
Love Angie
Mom
Love ya big brother
just another day, it was your special Date. and my thoughts and heart was down. i didn't even get out of bed and cried all day and most of the night. My grief is still so strong and often I cry a lot and Dad always ask what's wrong? There is no answer back from me. Well son I wished you a beautiful day on your real day, I ask God to hold you close for me.Until the next time, I Love and miss you more than any words could describe.
I LOVE YOU
YOUR MOM
Some days the memories knock the breath out of me!
PS: my precious Teagan went to heaven this weekend, please take care of him for me until I get there, he loves his head and neck scratched
Love ya like crazy
My thoughts are free to go anywhere, but it's suprising how often they head in your direction.
There is not a day that I don't think of something that you were silly about
or your special way of loving your family. There are so many good memories that you left me but sometimes I let the ugly take over. Without God's help
I would be closer to you, some days its to hard for me bring my self from that
deep dark place that I lose my mind in the grief and don't want to com out.
But God is always there with a rainbow. I Love and miss you more than I ever
thought possible, Please wait at the gate for me. Watch over our whole Family
Please, we all need it. I LOVE YOU.
Mama
Love Angie
Like crashing ocean waves,
memories of you slash my heart through time.
Like stirring winds upon the sea,
thoughts of you race about in my mind.
Occasional rays of sunshine,
bring hopes of a smile to my face.
But this storm continues to drag my soul
to a deep, dark, lonely place.
I feel lost at sea without you,
oh the pain your absence has wrought ,
I'd trade places with you,
but...is that just a selfish thought?
You must remain where you now lay at rest,
and I must endure this unbearable pain.
So, continue to sleep dear boy...
you'll need strength WHEN we meet again.
For when that day comes,
we shall run and play and frolic
through Heaven...
Heart in Heart
Hand in Hand.
written By N> Martin,
in honor of Billy, for our Mother,
who loves us all
and misses him so dearly
and will always mourn and grieve for you. Stay close to my heart.