Michael Lee Chapman
Beloved husband of Darlene Samson; Loving son of Emma and Ernest Stimpfl and preceded in death by his father Michael Clifford Chapman; Dear brother of Darcy Recchia, Mitzi and Angelo Recchia; Adored uncle and great uncle of many nieces and nephews; Dear godfather; Michael was a lover of sports, cars, movies and all animals. He was a good one for telling a long story short and helping the young to always to believe in themselves. Michael was selfless in helping others. He lived up to his name, Patron Saint Michael. Michael’s words to everyone he met “Always Dream and Stay Positive.” In lieu of flowers the family has asked for a donation to be made in Michael’s name to one of his favorite Charities. St. Jude Children’s Research Hospital at www.stjude.org, Ronald McDonald House at www.rmhc.org, PAWS Chicago at www.pawschicago.org, Bombshell Bullies Pit Bull Rescue at www.adoptapet.com or Chicago English Bull Dog Rescue at www.ebullymatch.com
Phone: (630) 889-1700
Address: 450 W. Lake Street Roselle IL, 60172
Phone: (630) 889-1700
Address: 450 W. Lake St. Roselle Illinois, 60172
Service Date: August 10th 2024
Funeral Time: 3:00 pm
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Mike was like a father to me. In the last couple years I didn’t get to see him as much as we both would have liked. I’d like to think his positive outlook on life and love for others made him happy knowing I was out working on myself. He always wanted what was best for me and the people he cared about. Even in times when you knew he was upset or in a bad mood, he rarely ever showed it. He wanted people to be smiling and having a good time. I remember he told me that life is short and fleeting and you never know when it might end. Mike had a good friend pass at a young age and he really turned that horrific passing into something positive. Death is sad but Mike was able to turn that tragic event into a silver lining.. He always tried to push that message of positivity, genuine connection and love for your fellow man. Anywhere we went, he would introduce himself and make strangers feel like old friends. At restaurants he’d always get the servers name and introduce himself, he would tip well and converse and make people laugh. He made people feel seen and humanized at their jobs. As a former paramedic, I’ve seen many people in their last moments. And I want to say that Mike really was at peace and was able to see the people he cared about before he passed. Not many people ever get to go surrounded by loved ones, being able to hear and hopefully say the things that otherwise would be left unsaid/unheard. Mike truly loved people, more than anything else. ( and his dogs) As a kid, Mike gave me and my friends jobs at the plaza. Helping us develop work ethic and healthy appreciation for work. My friend Danny got his first ever camera after working all summer for Mike. Now Danny is the ceo of his own media company in Chicago. He really helped people monetarily and mentally achieve their goals. I was able to buy my first ever big purchase as kid (iPod classic) after working all summer for him. He always wanted to know what new music I was listening to. Surprisingly, Mike absolutely loved the metal band Lamb of God after I showed him and we’d listen to them at blast in his car on the way to guitar center. Mike was able to help a young kid become a confident young man. Mike would take me to guitar center when my mom was busy working and didn’t want to see me sit alone in the Salon. He believed in me when others thought the idea of me learning music would be annoying. He’d buy me some of our favorite food (Village Tavern), take me to play expensive guitars and drums. But most importantly he looked me in the eye and told me I was good, when I clearly wasn’t. But as a kid, all you want is for you “Dad” to tell you they’re proud. And I played those drums and guitars terribly with all my heart just to make Mike proud. That sort of believe in me was vital to my success later in life. I wish I got to play live in for Mike with my old band. But, Before Mike passed, I showed him the most beautiful song I wrote after all these years and he smiled such a big smile. I told him it was all because of him I was able to write music. like to think he was proud. I like to think that’s how he feels about everyone he knows when they succeed and follow their desires. Mike was a great guy with a big heart, contagious laugh and the warmest smile. I hope Mike affected everyone the same way he did for me. Mike passed knowing he made a difference in my life, in others lives and to him, that was all he could ask for in life. I hope we all carry on that positive attitude Mike had so we can honor his memory properly. Love you Mike, We’re all come from star dust and in the end we will all return. See you again one day buddy.
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