The Stephen Siller Tunnel to Towers Foundation is to honor the sacrifice of firefighter Stephen Siller who... moreThe Stephen Siller Tunnel to Towers Foundation is to honor the sacrifice of firefighter Stephen Siller who laid down his life to save others on September 11, 2001. We also honor our military and first responders who continue to make the supreme sacrifice of life and limb for our country.
We created a GatheringUs memorial to celebrate the life of Robert Souza. Collecting your stories and memories here will offer us great comfort. As we plan virtual and in person gatherings, we will share details here. Thank you for contributing to this lasting memorial.
OBITUARY
On Thursday, August 20th, 2020, Robert "Bob" Souza passed away at the age of 64 in Tarpon Springs, FL. Bob was born in New Bedford, MA on September 28th, 1955 to Rita and Edward Souza. Bob was a firefighter in Cape Coral, FL for 16 years and is leaving behind his parents, his daughters (Shannan Sheaffer and Kaitlyn Souza), his ex-wife (Lisa Souza), sisters (Joann Aubut and Donna Wade), and several nephews. Bob had a passion for... see moreOn Thursday, August 20th, 2020, Robert "Bob" Souza passed away at the age of 64 in Tarpon Springs, FL. Bob was born in New Bedford, MA on September 28th, 1955 to Rita and Edward Souza. Bob was a firefighter in Cape Coral, FL for 16 years and is leaving behind his parents, his daughters (Shannan Sheaffer and Kaitlyn Souza), his ex-wife (Lisa Souza), sisters (Joann Aubut and Donna Wade), and several nephews.
Bob had a passion for coaching for his daughter Katie's soccer team and dedicated his love and attention to fostering her development in the sport. He was also an avid Red Sox fan and could be found wearing sunglasses and a jersey on most days.
Unfortunately due to the Covid-19 pandemic, a funeral service will not be held. A memorial service will be arranged once it is safe for friends and family to gather again.
You can request an address to send flowers and condolances at robertsouza.9207@gmail.com
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Last night we lost one of the most genuine individuals I have ever had the pleasure to know and work with. He would literally take the shirt off his back (or yours if you weren't... moreI had shared this on my facebook and would just prefer to repost:
Last night we lost one of the most genuine individuals I have ever had the pleasure to know and work with. He would literally take the shirt off his back (or yours if you weren't careful) to help someone in need. I looked up to him as a mentor and never once caught him not loving what he did at the firehouse.
As many of my Brothers and Sisters know, he was my partner in crime when we chased down those dastardly beer thieves in the big white garbage fire truck. Before walking into the Chief's office, I can still remember his words of wisdom. "Muerth, you just keep quiet and let me do the talking. I'm the senior guy, I'll take the hit." I failed to listen to Bob that day. Nonetheless, he was always looking out for others.
Another one of my all time favorite memories with Bob, was when we received a call to help police find a homeless person in the woods. Someone had called on this guy for rummaging threw a garbage bin looking for food. A number of us had searched for a while in the woods that evening. Ultimately the search was called off and we headed back to the station. Unbeknownst to me Bob and others had found the guy. He gave him 20 bucks and told him to lay low for awhile until the cops left. He truly believed in live and let live.
After Bob’s devastating accident he forgot many things, however, he never forgot that he was a firefighter for the City of Cape Coral. He loved wearing his hat and t-shirts. We appreciate all the help his brothers on the department extended to us... moreAfter Bob’s devastating accident he forgot many things, however, he never forgot that he was a firefighter for the City of Cape Coral. He loved wearing his hat and t-shirts. We appreciate all the help his brothers on the department extended to us during a very difficult time. They paid for his rehab at the Fl Institute for Neurological Rehab (FINR). If you knew Bob, you’ll get the photos posted. RIP less
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