RYAN THERIAULT

“Ryan was funny. His laugh/chuckles would light up any room! He's a daddy to a little girl Clover, His pride!” - his loved one

Ryan Theriault’s blue eyes were as striking as they were full of life. They weren’t just a physical trait—they told a story. When he laughed, those eyes sparkled with the kind of joy that could pull you into his world, a place where humor and love were constant companions.

"Chuckles" wasn’t just a nickname; it was the essence of who Ryan was. His laugh wasn’t just heard—it was felt. It filled every room he entered, wrapping everyone in the warmth of his humor and reminding them that even in the hardest moments, there was light to be found.

But Ryan wasn’t only laughter; he was love. To his daughter Clover, he was "Daddy"—her hero, her anchor, her pride. She was his world, his greatest joy, and the reason he carried so much light in his heart. Every moment with her was one he cherished, every smile of hers a reflection of his own.

Nicknamed "Thump," Ryan moved through life with strength and rhythm. He had a presence that grounded those around him, a steadiness that came from his boundless love and his easygoing spirit. His humor, his loyalty, and those unforgettable blue eyes made him someone you never forgot.

Ryan was funny, yes, but he was also tender—a protector, a dreamer, a father, and a friend who gave all of himself to the people he loved. His time here may have been too brief, but the memories he created—the laughter, the love, the sparkle in those blue eyes—are infinite.

Rest easy, Ryan. Your laugh echoes in the hearts of those who love you, your blue eyes shine in every memory, and your legacy lives on in Clover and the countless lives you touched.