My father, Steven Deemer, was a child at heart. He was the kindest, wittiest, and most optimistic person I have ever met. He was tragically taken from us after a sudden and short battle. He passed peacefully among family and friends after a 22 day hospital stay. We are so thankful for all of the medical professionals and friends who have helped through this time.

 

Given his sudden departure and lengthy hospital stay we are asking for any donations to help ease the stress of the medical bills on my mother or any other miscellaneous expenses as she now navigates this new world without her soulmate.

 

If you cannot contribute, prayers for our peace and looking up to the stars knowing Steve is now among them, is also welcome.

 

 

"Important thing is not the me that's lying here, but the me that's sitting on the edge of the bed looking back at me, and the me that's downstairs cooking supper, or out in the garage under the car, or in the library reading. All the new parts, they count. I'm not really dying today. No person ever died that had a family."

-Ray Bradbury