Ryan Patrick Gale

I'd like the memory of me to be a happy one, I'd like to leave an afterglow of smiles when life is done. I'd like to leave an echo whispering softly down the ways, Of happy times and laughing times and bright and sunny days.

I'd like the tears of those who grieve, to dry before the sun Of happy memories that I leave When life is done.

April 8th 1985 to July 1st 2012

As long as that sounds it was very short in terms of Living - But that is all he gave us.

Unfortunately --- Totally

Unexpected ---- Absolutely

Unbelievable --- Beyond

Unbearable ---- For A Long Time

Unexplainable -- Always

Ryan was a Happy Kid, a Smart Kid. He had a lot of ideas but didn't know how to convert them.

We will look back on a Young Life gone to soon & remember how happy & pissed off he made us (or just me).

His Smile

His Laugh

His Skinniness

His Stubbornness

His Long Stride

His Tallness -- Tall Ryan or Tallz as he liked to be called

His Strange Weird Sense of Humor

And of course his Family Trait of No Ass Atall - his pants were always drooping

Those who knew him, Loved him

Those who did't, missed out

Life just got to much for him. He tried but didn't want to burden anyone. He would help anyone, anywhere, anytime, but didn't know how to ask for it.

We will never know all the answers. We have to accept his decision. His Ultimate Decision !!!!

Son, Brother, Friend

We Love You & Miss You !!!!

Dad