Kristopher "Kristoff" Steven Patrick Watson

My SON!

My best friend!

My beautiful BOY!

My everyday!

My everything!

My REASON!

My broken heart!

My KRISTOPHER!

Kristopher was born on March 26, 1998 at the General Hospital in Sault Ste. Marie, Ontario, to his loving parents Shirley and Derek Watson, and best friend and older brother, Shane Watson. Kristopher grew up with a loving family, with grandparents, uncles, aunts, cousins, who loved him dearly. He was surrounded by many friends whom he grew up with from a child to his adult years.

Kristopher was a truly genuine, kind hearted person. So full of love for his family and friends. The many family functions were always a, must go to, for him. He enjoyed spending as much time with his family as possible. That is what he lived for, his family, and happiness.

He loved the outdoors, camping and hiking. Trips to our camp, to family and friend’s camps, hiking with mom, and just being outside would light up his day. These places were where he felt most at peace. He loved to read, listen to music and draw. He was so very creative, and also had the best imagination. A treat during any holiday was to receive paper and crayons, markers, pens, as his imagination would run wild. One of his many goals was to write a book.

One of his friends made a comment that “he was the bright light in a dark room”. Always a smile on his face and the ability to make everyone feel happy. Even when he was struggling he still would put others first by being caring and just being there for them.

In his last chapter, Kristopher was able to live and spend time with Shane, his older brother. They spent time kayaking, golfing, walking Marley, and cruising to their favorite tunes. This time will be treasured.

Kristopher said once, “It’s not about the path you take, it’s about who you become on your journey”. Kristopher was someone who was always searching for more happiness and to live a healthier life style. It was a long hard battle that he deserved to win. It’s so unbearable that his dream did not come true.

Goodbye’s hurt the most, when his story was not finished. As far as we can see, grief will never truly end in our lifetime. We will love, cherish and miss him forever.

goodbyes

ARE NOT FOREVER

GOODBYES

ARE NOT

THE END

THEY SIMPLY MEAN I’LL

MISS YOU

TILL WE MEET

Again

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WATSON, Kristopher Steven Patrick - (March 26, 1998 - December 1, 2020) - With broken hearts we announce the passing of Kristopher on Tuesday, December 1, 2020 at the age of 22.

Kristopher will be forever remembered by his loving parents Derek and Shirley Watson (Knox), best friend and brother of Shane (Emily). Kris was so loved by his grandparents, late Gerry and the late Diane Knox, late William Watson and Danelda Watson. Cherished nephew of Bill Knox (Monica), Dan Knox (late Leslie), late Ken Knox (Dorothy), late Raymond Knox, Ron Knox, Gerry Knox (Susan), late Gary Knox, Rick Knox (Elena), Sherry (late Fernand), Dan Watson, Bill Watson and Tammy Watson (Marc). Kristopher was and will always be adored by his cousins.

Friends and family are invited to visit at the Arthur Funeral Home - Barton & Kiteley Chapel on Monday, December 7, 2020 from 1 pm until 4 pm. Please call 705-759-2522 between the hours of 9:00 am and 5:30 pm to book an appointed time as capacity is limited. Face masks required. Memorial contributions payable by cheque or online to Ken Brown Recovery Home Foundation would be appreciated. Please visit Arthur Funeral Home website obituaries to leave memories and condolences as a keepsake for the family.

Kris had a love for life, the outdoors and most of all his family. He was loving, kind, had the biggest heart and the best smile. No words can describe the pain we feel losing our beautiful son and brother.

My SON!

My best friend!

My beautiful BOY!

My everyday!

My everything!

My REASON!

My broken heart!

My KRISTOPHER!

Gone too soon. Forever loved!