Birth date: Jun 28, 1952 Death date: Jun 12, 2012
Donald Durwood Stout, Jr., 59, of Tulsa, Oklahoma, passed away on June 12, 2012. Durwood was born on June 28, 1952, in Tulsa, Oklahoma, to Donald D. Stout Sr. and Sally Jean 'Jones' Stout. Durwood was raised and went to school i Read Obituary
I'll miss you old friend …
God's speed Durwood. you're humor made Dlm a better place.
I am so sorry to hear of Durwood's passing. He was a friend in high school and a big help during my political campaigns. I so appreciated his support. I regret that I cannot attend his funeral to pay my respects due to some pending surgery of my mom's, but my mind keeps going to memories of him in past years and my heart is with the family.
Durwood was a good man that always wanted you to laugh. Durwood has given Lena Jean and myself many a laugh and hug when in need. Lena Jean always enjoyed his visits in the hospital and at his home. I can remember Lena telling of the new joke or how you could eat food in a whole new concept when he visited her in the hospital. Durwood will be missed by all; the only good from this is that he in heaven playing catch up with his loved ones. Hope, he tells the young blonde how much she is missed and loved. Prayers for stenght and love for the family.
I am so, so sorry for your loss. You all hold a very dear place in my heart. My prayers and love are with you.Bryndle Jameson and Family
Our mothers were sisters, so "Donnie" (he preferred Durwood) was always part of my life. I took Durwood to the hospital when the doctors were determining where to direct the radiation treatment, and the seriousness of the procedure was overshadowed by the comic relief of his exchanges with the nurses. When Linda and Durwood returned from Chicago my husband and I picked them up at the airport. We had made a bed of the back seat, but he was so weak it was difficult to get him in the crew cab. Linda, Gil and I were in the front seat discussing the possibility of a transplant, and a weak voice from the back said, "They're looking for a chimp." I responded, "Only the best for you. We're getting you a full blown monkey." He was so weak in the hospital that it was difficult for him to eat by himself, and although I had just finished feeding him dinner, he said, "If I could go home, I could take care of myself." Independent and tough were not the first things that came to mind when I thought of Donnie, but he definitely was. And I can only hope to aspire to the level of grace with which he handled the end of his life. I have always loved him, and at the end I truly admired him.
Life…..so fragile, Loss….so sudden, Heart….so broken,…in the wake of such a loss, we are haunted by things we dont, and may never understand. Yet the solace we seek may not come from answers. So we look for comfort in the belief of love's everlasting connection. May that love lift you and hold you close, and give you peace.
I am praying for your family during this most difficult time. I am very sorry for your loss of someone so great. May God Bless you with his comfort.
Jim and family, I'm very very sorry for the passing of your dear brother. As you all look upon the struggle he went through, know that god had a plan for him as he does with all of us, and his plan was to be your brother. Pam Eversmeyer
You leave many wonderful memories with your family and friends. May your family's sense of loss be replaced by God's perfect peace.
