Jeremy Hayes Fullerton
October 17, 1971 ~ October 8, 2021
Jeremy Hayes Fullerton, 49, Digital Evidence Technician for the Wichita Police Department, passed away Friday, October 8, 2021. Rosary, 6:30 p.m., Thursday, October 14; Funeral Mass, 10:00 a.m., Friday, October 15, both at St. Elizabeth Ann Seton Catholic Church. Preceded in death by grandparents, Iva Marie and Billy C. Fullerton and Frances L. Root. Survivors: Christy Fullerton, mother of their children, Hannah and Ethan Fullerton; father, James D. (stepmother, Patricia) Fullerton; mother, Diane Barr; brother, Ronnie (Tracey) Fullerton; sister, Stacey (Gary) Jeffery; uncles and aunts, Phil and Connie, Bill and Marilyn; numerous nieces, nephews and cousins. Donations may be made to https://gofund.me/70015c55 or American Cancer Society, P.O. Box 22718, Oklahoma City, OK 73123. Downing & Lahey Mortuary West.
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You will be missed by many Jeremy, rest in peace. My sympathy goes out to all your family and friends. I enjoyed knowing you.
Jeremy came into my life in my early teens and became that fun goofy brother. He would always take time to jump on a trampoline or video me doing ridiculous and embarrassing teen stuff. I have so many memories but one that has stuck for years, is the 4th of July. Jeremy and I would always light the fireworks and when it came to the fountain sparklers, that was our time to shine. We would dance like the white boys we were while the sparkelrs burned. Thank you Jeremy for the memories and my beautiful nephew and niece!
My deepest sympathy to Christy, Hannah, and Ethan. You and your family are in my prayers
This will ALWAYS be my favorite family photo. I remember this day so vividly…we were all so happy in our favorite state (California). Dad, you were and always will be the best father to both Ethan and I. I’m so thankful for the time we had with you. I love you so much daddyosos❤️
The first time I met Jeremy was when he was a young man looking to date my daughter. He showed at the door with one red rose in hand, not knowing the significance of one red rose. One red rose means I love you, it’s a tradition between Ron and I. So I proceeded to tell him that he can’t love my daughter yet, they just met. So the next time he showed up, he had a dozen roses! He was such a kind boy and we welcomed him with open arms. We nearly spent every holiday together and I always baked him a cake for his birthday.