Birth date: Dec 9, 2011
David J. Dickson, 58, of Stafford Springs, CT, passed away on Friday, December 9, 2011 at St. Francis Hospital, Hartford, CT. He was born in Stafford Springs, CT, son of the late Robert J., Sr. and Shirley A. (Irish) Dickson. Davi Read Obituary
My deepest condolence to David's family, he will be greatly missed.
With kind regards,
Denise & Steven Snow
Very selfless person!
Dear Kim and family,
I am so sorry to hear about David passing away, I was shocked to just find out. My heart breaks for you all. I will pray that time will help ease your pain and if you ever need to talk please don't hesitate to call me. David was always such a friendly and giving soul and he will be truly miss by all.
Kim and Family,
I am deeply sorry for your loss. You are all in our prayers. We love you and we are thinking about you in this difficult time.
You are all in my thoughts and prayers! He was a great man and will be missed by many!
Last week we lost one of our "own." There were six now there is five and life will never be quite the same. When the rest of us talk, laugh, joke and be serious with one another, we will ask each other how are you, what are you up to, what do you think about this or that and what would David think or say? We will laugh and cry and we will all know what he would say. David was a unique person with his sense of humor, his opinions and his own way of showing you how he felt about you. With heavy hearts we said our see you laters. Everyone of his brothers and sister will miss him immensely and he will always be in our hearts and memories. With much love, Bobby, Gary, Alan, Heid & Jeff
For those of you who come here I want to say thank you for all you have done & said since David collapsed on 11/4 & died on 12/9. Keep your stories coming & remember his smile - it always seemed to be there. The pain is indescribable but he left us with so much.
Dear Dad,
As father's day approaches and the loss of our father continues to weigh in our hearts, we have been reminded every day of some huge role you played in our lives. We remember the time I nailed you with the baseball and you roled around on the ground for ten whole minutes! We remember you coming home from work and telling us to pack a bag because you had days off and we were going on an adventure. We remember "DOOOHHH" everytime we asked for money for the movies or the mall as teens and we remember that you always found it for us, no matter how tight money was. As we got older, we found ourselves with fond memories of a loving grandfather and tender moments we watched you have with our little ones. You were always there for us and our families and we are grieving the loss of you and your smile and your off center way of "Love yous too". I know you are watching over us now and keeping us safe. Till we meet again old man.
Always,
Vic
We missed you on your birthday, first year is always hard so they say. Lobster has not been eaten since you fell that day! I miss you so extreme it hurts. Love you Daddy.
