Hutchinson, Marty
June 29, 1954 ~ June 23, 2025
HUTCHINSON, Thomas “Marty” – Peacefully Sunday night 6 days before his 71st Birthday (because he wanted to end on an even number!) Marty passed away at Bluewater Health Sarnia. Marty will be missed by his best friend and life partner Linda Roberts. Beloved father of Corey (Kelly) Hutchinson and their children Leo and Annie and Craig (Jocelyn) Hutchinson and their children Kennedy and Crew, and Nicole (Mike) Dawdy and their children Bryson and Keegan and Jeffrey (Rissa) Roberts and their children Korbyn, Aurora, Grace and James. Dear brother of Doreen Hutchison, predeceased by siblings Paulett, Richard,Alice. Survived by nieces and nephews JoAnne, Dan, and Ava DeVlugt and Brad, Cheryl, Conor and Tylor Schnurr. Marty will be missed by many camping friends and family. Glen and Brenda(1954-2021)Drouillard, Darcy and Deb Lathigee, Doug and Jackie Lacey, Don (1945-2022) Raynee Hall, Rick and RitaMellow, Judy Miller Marty’s family would like to thank all the Doctor’s, Nurses, PSWs, co-ordinators,and palliative care workers at Bayshore, CCAC, Community Paramedics, and Bluewater Health. Cheers to Marty and his extra large Timmy’s 3 cream!
Services Details
There will be no visitation or services at Steadman Brothers Funeral Chapels, Brigden. Cremation has taken place.
Donations
Sympathy may be expressed through donations to Alzheimer’s Society (www.alzheimers.ca) or Heart and Stroke Foundation (www.heartandstroke.ca).
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Dear Linda, Nicole, Mike, Bryson and Keagan:
a.k.a. My surrogate family
My deepest condolences 💐 to you all and your family. Marty was and will forever be remembered as a great partner in life, a fine father, and an adorable grandfather. Despite his challenges, he was whitty, funny and generous…especially to his four legged companions. May you rest in eternal peace Marty. You have earned it!
Much love,
Christine
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Oh, Linda, Family,
We are are so sorry for your loss. We have many memories of Marty, especially euchre. How he loved to euchre me and “ sit in the bush” just so he could euchre me, my Wednesday “date”. Many laughs over the years. Heaven has gained an angel. Fly high, Martin. 💔