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Paul Nimbley Date of Birth: August 15, 1959 Position: Partner On September 11th I lost a piece of my heart. My brother Paul. Paul was born on August 15th, 1959 & raised in Jersey City. He was the 4th of 6 children born to Michael & Jean Nimbley. As a child, Paul was always the pleasant one. Smiling all the time. In his adult life the same was true. He had every reason to smile. It started with the birth of his 1st Daughter Jessica (13), continued on to the birth of his 2nd Daughter Michele (9) and then, with his wife Cheri, the birth of his Son, Michael on February 1st, 2001. Cheri also has two daughters (Aishah & Angel). Last but not least-Chiefy Boy. Paul lived for his children and I know on September 11th that was all he could think about. (His Family) If you asked my Brother what his proudest moment was, he would say: Being a Dad & being there when Jessica, Michelle & Michael were brought into the world. I know he shed tears of JOY each time. His family settled in Middletown, NJ. It was there he enjoyed coaching Jessica’s basketball teams, playing golf and going to Monmouth Racetrack. (The simplest things in life.) He lived his life taking care of people. A role he took on too early in life when his own Dad passed away. His winning personality enabled him to create a PRESENCE that will be missed but never forgotten. We all Love you Paul and will never forget you. Thank you for all the wonderful memories we’ve shared. Most of all, the special times we shared on our many vacations. I miss our little talks about life. You would always get a laugh at the way I perceived things. I wish I could hear you tell me-GIRL! YOU’RE A MESS-or hear your voice on a message you left calling me (Muffin). Paul, your winning smile, bright eyes and heart full of LOVE will be missed forever. I know one day I’ll have the pleasure of being with you again and hearing you laugh. Your sister & #1 Fan, Margie
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Paul was my first “real” boss. Just out of college, I was petrified about working in the real world. But Paul and everyone else in the Cage made it so easy to adjust. He nicknamed me Murphy and from then on I was just “Murph” (he said I reminded him of and carried myself like Murphy Brown). We were a great team and always managed to enjoy working. I can’t say that I’ve worked a 12 hour day since that was as much fun as the ones at Cantor.
May God Bless You and Your Family Paul.
Seeing this picture of Paul just breaks my heart. I worked with him at Cantor for 12 years, and a day didn’t go by when I didn’t see or speak to him. He would always make me laugh, even when we argued. We loved to talk sports, especially the Knicks, and we were so happy when they got Patrick Ewing we went out the next night and celebrated. But what he loved to talk about even more was his children, they brought such great joy into his life. He was a really great guy, and I feel very lucky to have known him.
Paul:
You were not only my brother, but also one of my best friends. I have lost many close people, including our father when I was 14 and our brother, Michael, a year and a half later, but nothing compares to the pain I felt 5 months ago when you never came home.
You wanted your mother and niece and nephew out of Jersey City so we moved to Middletown over 2 years ago. It took you a long time to convince us, but it was a great move.
You were a father to my children and they truly miss Uncle Paul. You can be proud of the terrific job you have done raising your own children.
I cherish all the time we had together and will never forget our vacations. I miss your phone calls in work asking what time the kid’s games were or what was going on for the weekend. Somehow, you held everything together.
I love you, Paul, and miss you terribly.
Your little sister, Deedles.
Uncle Paul
I don’t know how I could have stood this long without you. I would do anything to have you back. I wish you were here. This is what I would do to have you back. I would give up sports, I would give up T.V., I would give up my life if I had to. If you were here, I would hug and kiss you as much as I can. If I died I would be kind of happy because I would be with you. I remember when the power went out when you were in the shower so the lights were out. You came out of the bathroom with your pants on backwards and your hat sideways. It was so funny. In a few hours the lights came on and all the kids got back to watching Flipper. My Uncle had such a nice smile. His smile was like a dream. I loved my Uncle Paul very much. Love, Knucklehead.
Uncle Paul
I love you and miss you so much. I can’t stand the thought that you’re not at my basketball games, whispering to me from the sidelines what to do even when you were the Ref. You taught me so much about basketball and always made sure the games were fair. I remember the time you were at my game and my coach didn’t put me in the amount of time I should have been in. You had a little argument with my coach, but I know you did it for me. I’ll always remember every game no matter how bad I played, you never let me know I didn’t do well. You cheered me on every time.
Beside being a coach, you were like a Dad to me. Maybe even more than a Dad. You did just about all you could for me, your nephews, your daughters, your son, your stepdaughters and all the kids that were on your teams.
Along with all the great memories from basketball, I’ll also remember your dance skills. Every time there was some kind of party, if the Twist was on, you were on the dance floor. Even if no one else was dancing when the Twist came on, you made everyone join in with you. I’ll never forget those times.
I’ll miss you always and you’ll be in my heart forever.
Love, Deanna Jean
I honestly don’t know where to start. Paul named me Hosebee because he said there where too many Jose’s and I was one of a kind. I want to take this moment to say that he was as unique as a Unicorn. To his Daughters he loved you very much. To his son you where a missing link in his puzzle. To his wife he Loved since the first day he saw you. To his mother he Loved you as any son would love a caring mother and only wanted the best for you. To his sisters he loved you as if you were his daughters and to his brother he would always say I love him and I want him to look out for Mom. Paul was not only a friend. He was a Father that I never had, The man that gave me numerous chances and always believed in me. The day he was lost, I lost a piece of me. Paul you made me the man I am Today. Thanks, I Love You. POPS
What can I say, Paul was a good man as well as a team leader, you just could not say no to this man, not that he would let you.
I learned much from Paul, he was always willing to pass on knowledge. His children should be very proud of their dad, I am sure they will continue his legacy.
We’ll miss you Paul.
To Paul’s family we send our hearfelt sympathies. We lost a very great man on Sept.11. You could always count on Paul for smiles and laughter. He was a kind, generous and gentle man. Jill and I worked in the LA office, helping Paul whenever he came to LA. When in NY we spoke to him often over the phone. He was always upbeat and never had a bad word to say about anyone, although Jill and I tried to coax him into doing so. (hee-hee). Paul, we miss you lots. We know that you are in heaven watching over us all, especially your family – You spoke of them always and loved them immensely! Please know that you will forever be in our thoughts and in our hearts. We miss you!!
May God Bless and protect your loved ones – always!
We cherish our memories of you and your beautiful smile!!
peg and bert chappell
There has been a lot talk about heroes since September 11th. A hero to me is that ordinary person who finds themselves doing extraorinary things in a situation that they didn’t train or prepare for. I know that if Paul could have helped anyone that day, then he did without thinking twice. I worked with Paul in ’93 and saw how he acted in a crisis. He made sure that we all got out and were safe. His leadership kept us from falling apart. I admired and respected him. He was the kind of a man everyone would love to have as a boss. He was also a great father. He talked about his children all the time and I knew that they were the most important things in his life. It was an honor to have known such an outstanding person. I will never forget him. May God bless his family.
NIMS WILL MISS YOU DEARLY I WILL ALWAYS REMEMBER THE KENTUCKY DERBY WE WENT TO IN YOUR RV. CONS COURTYARD FRIEND.
Paul:
You weren’t my uncle but I wish you were. You always encouraged me to play basketball. Next year I’m going to play for the Bayshore team. I’m going to play basketball just like you wanted me to. You were always fun when you came to Joey’s and Deanna’s house. You would always play sports with us and you would always cheer us on when we played. I’ll remember you forever.
Love,
Jenn
Paul, six months have passed and it seems like yesterday. There are times I feel like I can pick up the phone and ask for the score of last nights game. I remember a lot of good times we had together and will never forget you. May God bless you and your family. Sherman
Paul,
How I miss just hanging out in your office talking about everything from work, to girls basketball, hockey and just life in general. Whenever I had womens or college basketball in the sky box you were my first phone call. I learned more about how Cantor worked from you more than anyone. We become friendly at the SIA show in Palm Springs many years ago through our friend Tommy Q. It was a friendship I’ll never forget and one that I miss very much. I remember how happy you were when your son was born and how you kept saying now I’m not the only man in the house with all of these girls. You loved your girls very much and always talked about them. Since your oldest daughter and my oldest son were the same age we always talked about how they were changing. I know that I and everyone else’s life that you touched are better for it.
I miss you and our talks so much.
Your FRIEND Mike
Paul, you are truely missed. I will always remember the great times that you, mark, and I shared throughout the many years in Jersey City. Those memories shall be cherished and in my heart forever. Thank you for all that you have given us and for the true friendship that you and Mark shared. You will live through our hearts and the memories that we shared. god bless
love cheryl lee
Nims, We met in fourth grade at St.Pauls and we were good friends from that day on. Grammar school was a time to learn about life and to live that life. This is where you learned and fell in love with the game of basketball on the courts at St. Pauls. A sport you passed on to your daughters and a great number of children in the middletown community. I know you would have had your son shooting hoops as soon as he could walk. I cry now thinking of that. We had a close knit group of friends at St. Pauls that remain close till this day Joe, Al, Cons,Stevie etc. too many to name. WE would get together every so often to meet you in New York for a Knick or Yankee game. How you loved your Knicks, Yanks and Packers. I cry now thinking of those times. We went through highschool together at hudson and during those times in Jersey City you made a choice, the choice you made decided the life you led. Thank God we made the right choice because so many of our friends did not. I feel we had a special bond with both of us losing our fathers at an early age, your brother Mike also. We both had extremely strong mothers, sisters and brothers. You have a great family. We both married and I was honored to be your best man. You fell in love with Cheri and have a beautiful son. I spent five days over there looking for you John and Fran I never felt so helpless. May God watch over your family. I miss you Paul.
Your friend, Mark Lee.
Paul, I miss you and think about you everyday. And I will continue to think about you every day for the rest of my life. We had some great times together and I will never forget those times. On March 22nd our friends from St. Paul’s are having a reunion. There will be over 200 people attending. I know everyone that will be in that room you have touched their hearts in one way or another. So Paul, on that night we will all raise our glasses to you, John and Francis and let you know you will never be forgotten. Thanks for being a great friend. Al Cocurullo
I worked the P&S Dept. in the cage a very long time ago (1981-85) and was saddened to learn that Paul, along with a few other “old-timers” were still working there. Paul treated me with respect and kindess. He was always willing to help me out when things got too busy. And I’ll never forget how he, and the others nicknamed me “Patty Please”. It looks like things never changed with him, as I read how he nicknamed his other co-workers. He had such a great smile ! I’ll never forget him, nor my other Cantor co-workers from long ago ! My heart aches for them all !
Dear Dad,
Wow there is so much to say in so little space….You were there for me not only my dad, but as my best friend and my basketball coach. You were always there for me, through the good times and the bad. Like when I would need help on something, you would be the first person to help me. If I needed to go somewhere, you were the first person to want to take me, it wouldn’t matter if it was to one of my basketball games in Howell or to Pathmark around the corner, you were always there to help me. If you were not in my life for my first thirteen years I don’t know where I would be. I miss you so much , dad , and yes I wish that I could just have one wish so you can come back in my life.
Every time I play basketball on the Hawks, I think of you ..Even every time I pick up a basketball, I think of you. You taught me the game of basketball, and if you didn’t do that I would not be where I am in the sport. You showed me dedication to the game and the fundamentals of it. People come up to me and say how did you get to be so good, I tell them, my dad. Don’t worry I will fulfill your dream, getting into the WNBA! I am going to make it dad , just for you and when it is that time I’m going to be there doing it all for you, I will dedicate everyhting I can to put you before me, I miss you so much and I hope you keep watching over me. I love you so much dad, Jessica Nimbley
Where do I even begin? Paul, I miss you so much. Theres not a day that goes by where I don’t think about you. I’m sure you’re okay now, but I can’t even imagine what was going through your mind the day everything happened. I know you would’ve been trying to help other people, and not worrying about yourself. Thats just the type of person you were, and I admire you for that. Everyday I try to make an effort to be a better person, like you were. You were one of the nicest people I ever met in my whole life. Even if you don’t hear me, I pray to you every night. You’re my hero. You will never be forgotten by me, or anyone. R.I.P.
Paul,
I really don’t know what to say. I can’t say I know you that well, because I don’t. But I do know that you were one of the nicest people I have ever met. You always had a smile on your face and could always cheer someone up. I will always remember the Rec basketball game I went to with Krissy, and you said, “Do you play basketball?” I said no and you replied, “Maybe you should join the team next season.” I was really looking forward to signing up and maybe have a coach like you. I really wish I got to know you better, but my first impression of you, said it all. Paul Nimbley was and is the nicest person I have ever met. -Lauren Nicholes
Paul,Well where do I start? I miss you so much. You were so much more than a basketball coach to me. You were such a special person. You were always smiling, you were always so happy. I can’t imagine what was going through your mind on September 11th, when you were actually inside the WTC. I never realized how much you really meant to me until I knew I would never see you again. Everything has changed since you died, Paul. I think about you everyday, and if you were here everything would be fine and everyone would be happy. My dad always tells me “Everything was so organized when Paul was alive.” And that is very true. Nothing is the same w/o you Paul. I never really thought about losing you. It never occured to me that you could die. But then on 9-11 it happened. I couldn’t believe I would never see you again. I was so sad, it was just unbelievable to me. Everyday I would ask my mom when i got home from school if you called the Hoffmans and said you were okay, and that you were coming back home. But everyday I asked my mom she said they didn’t hear from you. My life has changed,in a way w/o you Paul. I have a whole new respect for basketball and whenever I play I think of you. I remember you always used to tell me “You’re on fire!” when I would be making my shots at practice or a game. You gave me so much confidence. You were such a great coach. I miss you so much.
Paul,
I can’t believe what happened. I was so upset when I heard about you. You were my favorite coach. Whenever Mr. Dini was yelling at me on the court you would always told me to ignore him. You told me to tell him “Show me some love Mr. Dini”. I still remember that to this day. Well I don’t have enough space to write all I have to say so I am going to end it here. I miss you.
Dear Mr. Nimbley,
I’ve never met you before, but this year, in 8th grade I met your daughter. Jessica and I have been friends for a little while now and I know from how she talks about you that you must have been a great man. Every day at basketball practice during the season, Jess, Michele, & Erica would always say how much of an awesome coach you were and still are. You’re in everyone’s hearts, Mr. Nimbley…you will never be forgotten.
Love Always,
Nicole Eskildsen
Jess-I will always be here for you!
Dear Coach Paul,
I wish I had another chance to tell you how I feel. I miss you so much. I can’t really accept this still, it just doesn’t seem real to me. I just always wish I remembered what you said instead of just ignoring you, because you were probably right. I have so much to say it’s hard to put it all into this one little paragraph. I don’t ever think I told you that I Love You, and its a shame that I realize it now when there is no time to tell you, but through this message and prayers.
P.S Nice Hair ( NO 4th Grade Shots )
Love You,
Deanna
To Paul,
I met Paul when I started working for Cantor in 1982. He was a great guy, a fantastic friend and I consider myself lucky to have known him. I worked in Cantor from 1982 to 1987 and along the way I met some wonderful people. Paul was one of them. Someone who I will keep in my memories for years to come. When I think back at my time at Cantor, the names that bring me comfort are Jody, Marialice, Joe, and Paul. They were my friends and although it was a long time ago, they still never stray far from my heart and thoughts.
Paul,
From little league when your dad & uncles coached us & Cousin Pooh to the parties at your house it was a great run that was cut way too short. One memory that sticks out in my mind is when you took me, Pooh & my dad (Big Jim) up to Saratoga. It was one place that my dad wanted to see & you made it possible. As Big Jim would say, “Paul, you’re a good man & good men are hard to find.” We all miss you.
Cousin Ray (Ace)
For Margie and the Nimbley Clan,
A life well lived is worth recording. This message is a well deserved tribute to the shining star of the Nimbley family. From what I heard from listening to Margie, Paul was the solid one, the big brother, faithful son, uncle and father who could be depended on to make everything all right and be there for everybody. My heart hurts for your loss. May God bless and protect you all…Stephanie Fromin
When thinking of my favorite times growing up at St Paul’s courtyard in Jersey City (which I do often), I’m usually on the basketball court with Paul as my teammate. Man, I loved playing hoops with him, he really knew the game! So it was no great surprise when he took his knowledge and passion for the game and passed it on to his daughters and other children as coach and mentor. I also have fond memories of Paul in adulthood. Whenever we would see each other, the conversations would usually be about hoops, career, and running. He loved to talk about his girls’ teams, and I would always walk away thinking “What a great dad!” Although I wasn’t as close to Paul as some others in our circle were, I truly admired him for what he accomplished personally and professionally! I wish I would have told him how much I respected him, but I have a feeling he knows. Whenever I’m on the treadmill and need to reach down for a little extra, I think of Paul and get what I need, as he still is an inspiration for me!
He is missed by many and forgotten by none!!!
…………………ZIGS
Happy Birthday Paul. We miss you and think of you every day. Your loving family, Jessica, Michele, Michael, Mom, Pat, Bob, Margie, Mike, Mikey, Dee, Deanna, Joe and of course, Chief.
As I sit here thinking of all the things I remember Paul for, so many great things standout, that it’s hard to put them all into such a small space. Paul gave me my start on Wall Street, hiring me along with a small crew of guys…Peter Apollo and Michael Costello just to name a couple. I was fortunate enough to get a seat near Paul on the trading desk from the beginning, constantly trying to impress the boss that always seemed to be missing. At some point, I even nicknamed him “The Phantom” since you knew he was in the building, but he was always elsewhere solving a problem, or in a meeting downstairs. He taught me everything I know, and then let me advance when it was time to the trading desk. He wanted me to succeed, and I knew that even though we always teased one another.
The man loved golf, something which anyone that knew him seldom forgot. Whether it was his house down south, or a course in Jersey, he loved the game! Was he really good—not when I played with him out in Texas, but he did beat me pretty soundly (just goes to show how my game is doing). Then there was his family…that was his top priority! He LOVED coaching his daughter’s team, as that gave him time to be with her. Anytime he mentioned his kids, a smile ALWAYS appeared on his face, no matter how intense a situation we were involved in.
It’s tough knowing that great men like Paul were taken on September 11th. I will never forget him, or the countless others that were lost. My deepest sympathies go out to his family. I share your loss.
Paul and I were teammates on the same Greenville American Little League teams in Jersey City. Even though that was more than 30 years ago, I have such fond memories of that time. We had Paul’s dad as a coach (a great coach) for two years, and it seemed like every other kid on the team was Paul’s cousin. The thing I remember most about Paul was that he was always smiling and joking. I dug out the old team photo and, of course, Paul had the biggest, purest smile of all of us. That’s the memory I will carry forward.
Peace to you Paul, and comfort to your family.
Hey uncle paul, I just wanted to wish you a Merry Christmas. We all miss you and are thinking of you a lot of you today. I love you!
Love,
Deanna
Peace
Hey Bro,
Just wanted to let you know how much your missed and loved more and more each time I think of you.
I know my Son Mikey will miss having one of the most important influences in his life directing him on the right path. I have your picture in his room hanging on the wall right next to your favorite putter and even though he was only 15 months old when you left us, he knows you are Uncle Paul every time we look at your picture. Please watch over your God-Child and keep him safe along with all his cousins that he loves so much. Jessica, Deanna, Michele, Joey & Michael.
Keep us strong and most importantly keep us together under your wing just like you always did.
Love ya, Miss ya,
Margie Nimbley (sister)
Hey Dad how are you, I haven’t been on in a while to talk to you. Well, I am at the school you have always wished for me to go, St. John Vianney, yes and I did make the team… varsity, but I recently broke my hand so I can’t play, well I just wanted to say hi and I miss you and love you… bye
I still think of you so often. You were truly the best boss I ever had. Your kindness, encouragement and support gave me a great education in business, and your friendship helped me through a tough time. Thank you for bringing me in & treating me like one of “The Boys”. You will never be forgotten.
Nimsy,
Just wanted you to know I love ya buddy I still find it hard to believe this has happened even over a year later. I think of you, Lurch and Fran all the time. You were someone very special to a lot of people. You were my main man and I am missing you everyday. I will never forget!!
Your Buddy
Mark V Lee
Dear Pops. I would like to ask you to forgive me for not seeing your family you where so good to me and I havent forgot its just I feel that your still alive and not seeing anyone makes me feel as if I am away somewhere far and can’t keep in touch Love you and your family very much. May the Lord Bless you all.
hey uncle paul,
just wanted to wish you a happy fathers day since you were like a dad to me. We all miss you so much. I think about you everyday. I love you!!!
Love, Deanna Jean
(Precious)
Dear Paul:
Happy Birthday! I’m so glad I talked to you on the morning of September 11th. It was one of your usual phone calls, about basketball tryouts.
Uncle Joe was very upset about what happened to you, as was everyone else. He told me that “the bright light went out”. Now he’s gone and another bright light has gone out.
I’m glad you talked me into going on all those vacations. I have good memories, especially of the one in North Carolina, the family reunion.
You were always in charge of vacations and parties. We are carrying on that tradition with the birthday parties and barbeques.
We all love you and miss you so very much.
Love, Mom
Paul,I Miss You Buddy!
Hi Paul,
Well tomorrow is Michele’s 12th B-day (3-27-04) and of course we are having a big party. I know you’ll be their in spirit. Your girls are great and I know you’re beaming with pride. You should be! Any man would be honored to be their Dad. So when we sing to Michele Margaret (a.k.a Belly) we’ll be thinking of you & feeling you’re presence as always.
love ya, miss ya Margie
Dear Paul.
I would like to tell your children Jessi,Michele and Michael that they have the greatest Dad in the world.They’re will always be a bit of you in my heart. At one point in time you were the closest thing to a Dad in my life and you will never be forgotten. May God bless you and your family.. Ps. You will always be POPS to me.Love Ya
Dear Dad:
I’m really sorry that I never wrote on this website for you, but it doesn’t mean I don’t love you. Dad, I miss you so much and I wish you were here. Well, today is Father’s Day and I wanted to say Happy Father’s Day and that I love and miss you alot. I can’t explain how much I do but Happy Daddy’s Day.
Love always, Michele
8-15-04
Happy Birthday Paul!
Jessica just celebrated her 16th birthday. She lit a candle for you and said she was sorry you couldn’t be there to share it with her. It was very touching. You would have loved her party – lots of dancing. I thought of you when we did the twist.
It is unbelievable that we have been without you for almost 3 years. It is not any easier. Not a day goes by that I don’t think about you. You made life so much more enjoyable. It is so unfair that your life was cut so short. You had so much to live for. Our lives are so different without you, but we are doing our best to carry on the way you would expect us to.
You are always in our hearts and minds.
Happy Birthday, Love Dee-Dee
Paul, Your family is always in my prayers and thoughts of you are always in my head. I miss you and I will never forget you! Your Friend Mark Lee.
hey dad its me well i miss you more then the world and i wish you were here so that i can be with you. don’t worry aunt dee dee and nana are taking really good care of us and and im so happy that i live with them more then anything. dad you are so lucky to have a sister and a mom as good as they are i mean they go out of thier way to do stuff for all four of us. i just wanted to say that i miss you and i love you more then i can explain and i just wanted to tell you that because the morning i won’t up on my birthday i thought of you but i didn’t cry i thought of all my birthdays that you made so good and everything had to be perfect for your “belly”
i still wish that you were here but i can’t do anything about it and i just wanted you to know that i think of you everyday. iI LOVE YOU MORE THEN THE WORLD!!!! i can’t believe i lasted this long without you. one more thing aunt dee dee is just like you but in a womens body and thats the trulth
Hey dad,
hey dad its me michele. i miss you so much and that i wish you were here. aunt dee dee is taking really good care of me and jess don’t worry about us were okay but i really wish that i could know how you were doing. I wish you were here you would everything so much better but i have to go do my homework, you know so that i can go to St. John’s, or St. Rose( hopefully i get in) love ya
your favorite,
Belly
Hey Dad,
Whats going on?……I’m in school right now in study hall…..its really boring but u know why I’m in here clumsy me. I miss you so much and I wish you were here because then everything would be so much better. Aunt Dee Dee and Nana are doing really good taking care of us…I’m glad i got to live with them….if you know what i mean by that but I love you with all my heart and i think of you everyday….all day because you were my life that got taken away from me that terrible but i have to go to Social Studies lova ya )3
Love always your Daughter,
Belly (Michele)
Hey cousin John,
i miss your funniness and i wish you were still here because you always made me laugh. Well How is everything going? Everything here is good. Well I miss you and I love you but i have to go love ya )3
xoxomichele
Hey dad……whats going on today….i miss you alot..but anyways….i did really good on my report card because of you….i think of you everyday nothing will change ever…. because of you i do good in school because i always think what would daddy do…because you are my life and i just wanted to say that I’m thinking about you everyday and that u mean more to me…i miss you more everytime my heart beats…well i have to go study for Social Studies…love ya lots
Love Always Belly(Michele))3
hi
i am friends with your daughter and i know how she feels i lost my dad but i wish you happiniess in heaven becasue we all know that u are there with my father …your Daughter is a great frind to me and she is a friend to the family…well i have to go bye
Michele
heyy dad,
i just wanted to say HAPPY FATHER’S DAY DADDY!!! I’m thinking about you…i miss you so much i wish you were here…well I”m going to go because i have to go back doing my project love you more then anthing love always your favorite belly, Michele
heyy dad!
I miss you so much! I am a 8th grader now!! ha I made it! i hope your proud. Well I’m here with Jess right now We are at the library (can you believe that) ha. Well I just wanted to leave another comment. I’ll comment back again real soon I promise. I miss you more then the world! I’m starting dance on Tuseday though you should know becasue I know your with me as I’m writing this but thats really it. Well I’ll talk to you later. i love you more then words can explain!
love always your favorite belly, Michele
heyy dad,
Hey dad whats going on?…I’m good! Well I’m just really bored so i thought why not another tribute. I miss you alot. People were talking bout September 11th today and I thought Wow I guess no one knows bout me and then i relize that everyone does. People were asking me how was life saying i feel bad im going to call you sunday to make sure your okay this and that and for once i knew people cared! well I have to go sorry bye!
love always your favorite belly, Michele
Dear Dad: I miss you more and more. It’s been four years that I haven’t seen you. That’s a long time! I remember you calling me Belly and saying it’s time to go to basketball and I was ready to go. I haven’t played since you died. It doesn’t feel right without the man who spent every day trying to make me better (so that I can beat Jess) but I really can’t think about how my life would have been. I think about you everyday. I always think what would Daddy do or what would Daddy say. Dad, you were my life, then I lost you, that is the same as losing my life. I wrote these three poems to show you how I feel.
Move on, live life to the fullest. Every day things happen, good and bad but you need to move on and live life to the fullest because you never know what’s going to happen the next day.
Every time I breathe, I wish it were my last because ever since you left, I wanted to die.
Then I say “what would Daddy do” and I feel better because I know he wants me to do my best every day and that my time will come to be with him again. Until then, I get up every morning with my head up high knowing that my hero, friend, Dad, my everything is looking over my shoulder every time I breathe.
Daddy, when I think about any thing, it always runs into you. When I’m making a choice or just plain old thinking, it runs into you. From math to science and everything in between, runs into you because, Dad, you are my everything.
Love always, your daughter (favorite) Michele (Belly)
Dear Dad: I miss you more and more. It’s been four years that I haven’t seen you. That’s a long time! I remember you calling me Belly and saying it’s time to go to basketball and I was ready to go. I haven’t played since you died. It doesn’t feel right without the man who spent every day trying to make me better (so that I can beat Jess) but I really can’t think about how my life would have been. I think about you everyday. I always think what would Daddy do or what would Daddy say. Dad, you were my life, then I lost you, that is the same as losing my life. I wrote these three poems to show you how I feel.
Move on, live life to the fullest. Every day things happen, good and bad but you need to move on and live life to the fullest because you never know what’s going to happen the next day.
Every time I breathe, I wish it were my last because ever since you left, I wanted to die.
Then I say “what would Daddy do” and I feel better because I know he wants me to do my best every day and that my time will come to be with him again. Until then, I get up every morning with my head up high knowing that my hero, friend, Dad, my everything is looking over my shoulder every time I breathe.
Daddy, when I think about any thing, it always runs into you. When I’m making a choice or just plain old thinking, it runs into you. From math to science and everything in between, runs into you because, Dad, you are my everything.
Love always, your daughter (favorite) Michele (Belly)
Dear Dad: I miss you more and more. It’s been four years that I haven’t seen you. That’s a long time! I remember you calling me Belly and saying it’s time to go to basketball and I was ready to go. I haven’t played since you died. It doesn’t feel right without the man who spent every day trying to make me better (so that I can beat Jess) but I really can’t think about how my life would have been. I think about you everyday. I always think what would Daddy do or what would Daddy say. Dad, you were my life, then I lost you, that is the same as losing my life. I wrote these three poems to show you how I feel.
Move on, live life to the fullest. Every day things happen, good and bad but you need to move on and live life to the fullest because you never know what’s going to happen the next day.
Every time I breathe, I wish it were my last because ever since you left, I wanted to die.
Then I say “what would Daddy do” and I feel better because I know he wants me to do my best every day and that my time will come to be with him again. Until then, I get up every morning with my head up high knowing that my hero, friend, Dad, my everything is looking over my shoulder every time I breathe.
Daddy, when I think about any thing, it always runs into you. When I’m making a choice or just plain old thinking, it runs into you. From math to science and everything in between, runs into you because, Dad, you are my everything.
Love always, your daughter (favorite) Michele (Belly)
Dear Dad: I miss you more and more. It’s been four years that I haven’t seen you. That’s a long time! I remember you calling me Belly and saying it’s time to go to basketball and I was ready to go. I haven’t played since you died. It doesn’t feel right without the man who spent every day trying to make me better (so that I can beat Jess) but I really can’t think about how my life would have been. I think about you everyday. I always think what would Daddy do or what would Daddy say. Dad, you were my life, then I lost you, that is the same as losing my life. I wrote these three poems to show you how I feel.
Move on, live life to the fullest. Every day things happen, good and bad but you need to move on and live life to the fullest because you never know what’s going to happen the next day.
Every time I breathe, I wish it were my last because ever since you left, I wanted to die.
Then I say “what would Daddy do” and I feel better because I know he wants me to do my best every day and that my time will come to be with him again. Until then, I get up every morning with my head up high knowing that my hero, friend, Dad, my everything is looking over my shoulder every time I breathe.
Daddy, when I think about any thing, it always runs into you. When I’m making a choice or just plain old thinking, it runs into you. From math to science and everything in between, runs into you because, Dad, you are my everything.
Love always, your daughter (favorite) Michele (Belly)
Dear Dad: I miss you more and more. It’s been four years that I haven’t seen you. That’s a long time! I remember you calling me Belly and saying it’s time to go to basketball and I was ready to go. I haven’t played since you died. It doesn’t feel right without the man who spent every day trying to make me better (so that I can beat Jess) but I really can’t think about how my life would have been. I think about you everyday. I always think what would Daddy do or what would Daddy say. Dad, you were my life, then I lost you, that is the same as losing my life. I wrote these three poems to show you how I feel.
Move on, live life to the fullest. Every day things happen, good and bad but you need to move on and live life to the fullest because you never know what’s going to happen the next day.
Every time I breathe, I wish it were my last because ever since you left, I wanted to die.
Then I say “what would Daddy do” and I feel better because I know he wants me to do my best every day and that my time will come to be with him again. Until then, I get up every morning with my head up high knowing that my hero, friend, Dad, my everything is looking over my shoulder every time I breathe.
Daddy, when I think about any thing, it always runs into you. When I’m making a choice or just plain old thinking, it runs into you. From math to science and everything in between, runs into you because, Dad, you are my everything.
Love always, your daughter (favorite) Michele (Belly)
Dear Dad: I miss you more and more. It’s been four years that I haven’t seen you. That’s a long time! I remember you calling me Belly and saying it’s time to go to basketball and I was ready to go. I haven’t played since you died. It doesn’t feel right without the man who spent every day trying to make me better (so that I can beat Jess) but I really can’t think about how my life would have been. I think about you everyday. I always think what would Daddy do or what would Daddy say. Dad, you were my life, then I lost you, that is the same as losing my life. I wrote these three poems to show you how I feel.
Move on, live life to the fullest. Every day things happen, good and bad but you need to move on and live life to the fullest because you never know what’s going to happen the next day.
Every time I breathe, I wish it were my last because ever since you left, I wanted to die.
Then I say “what would Daddy do” and I feel better because I know he wants me to do my best every day and that my time will come to be with him again. Until then, I get up every morning with my head up high knowing that my hero, friend, Dad, my everything is looking over my shoulder every time I breathe.
Daddy, when I think about any thing, it always runs into you. When I’m making a choice or just plain old thinking, it runs into you. From math to science and everything in between, runs into you because, Dad, you are my everything.
Love always, your daughter (favorite) Michele (Belly)
Dear Dad: I miss you more and more. It’s been four years that I haven’t seen you. That’s a long time! I remember you calling me Belly and saying it’s time to go to basketball and I was ready to go. I haven’t played since you died. It doesn’t feel right without the man who spent every day trying to make me better (so that I can beat Jess) but I really can’t think about how my life would have been. I think about you everyday. I always think what would Daddy do or what would Daddy say. Dad, you were my life, then I lost you, that is the same as losing my life. I wrote these three poems to show you how I feel.
Move on, live life to the fullest. Every day things happen, good and bad but you need to move on and live life to the fullest because you never know what’s going to happen the next day.
Every time I breathe, I wish it were my last because ever since you left, I wanted to die.
Then I say “what would Daddy do” and I feel better because I know he wants me to do my best every day and that my time will come to be with him again. Until then, I get up every morning with my head up high knowing that my hero, friend, Dad, my everything is looking over my shoulder every time I breathe.
Daddy, when I think about any thing, it always runs into you. When I’m making a choice or just plain old thinking, it runs into you. From math to science and everything in between, runs into you because, Dad, you are my everything.
Love always, your daughter (favorite) Michele (Belly)
Dear Dad: I miss you more and more. It’s been four years that I haven’t seen you. That’s a long time! I remember you calling me Belly and saying it’s time to go to basketball and I was ready to go. I haven’t played since you died. It doesn’t feel right without the man who spent every day trying to make me better (so that I can beat Jess) but I really can’t think about how my life would have been. I think about you everyday. I always think what would Daddy do or what would Daddy say. Dad, you were my life, then I lost you, that is the same as losing my life. I wrote these three poems to show you how I feel.
Move on, live life to the fullest. Every day things happen, good and bad but you need to move on and live life to the fullest because you never know what’s going to happen the next day.
Every time I breathe, I wish it were my last because ever since you left, I wanted to die.
Then I say “what would Daddy do” and I feel better because I know he wants me to do my best every day and that my time will come to be with him again. Until then, I get up every morning with my head up high knowing that my hero, friend, Dad, my everything is looking over my shoulder every time I breathe.
Daddy, when I think about any thing, it always runs into you. When I’m making a choice or just plain old thinking, it runs into you. From math to science and everything in between, runs into you because, Dad, you are my everything.
Love always, your daughter (favorite) Michele (Belly)
Dear Dad: I miss you more and more. It’s been four years that I haven’t seen you. That’s a long time! I remember you calling me Belly and saying it’s time to go to basketball and I was ready to go. I haven’t played since you died. It doesn’t feel right without the man who spent every day trying to make me better (so that I can beat Jess) but I really can’t think about how my life would have been. I think about you everyday. I always think what would Daddy do or what would Daddy say. Dad, you were my life, then I lost you, that is the same as losing my life. I wrote these three poems to show you how I feel.
Move on, live life to the fullest. Every day things happen, good and bad but you need to move on and live life to the fullest because you never know what’s going to happen the next day.
Every time I breathe, I wish it were my last because ever since you left, I wanted to die.
Then I say “what would Daddy do” and I feel better because I know he wants me to do my best every day and that my time will come to be with him again. Until then, I get up every morning with my head up high knowing that my hero, friend, Dad, my everything is looking over my shoulder every time I breathe.
Daddy, when I think about any thing, it always runs into you. When I’m making a choice or just plain old thinking, it runs into you. From math to science and everything in between, runs into you because, Dad, you are my everything.
Love always, your daughter (favorite) Michele (Belly)
hey dad
how are you?..im good well just wanted to tell you that im doing really good in school becasue off you..aunt dee dee is taking good care off us dont worry bout that..i really want to go to red bank regional so dad if you can please help me get in i really am trying to get in im serious bout this…well i have to go love you more then words can explain)3
love always Belly)33
hey dad
how are you?…im great! i got a 100 on my social studies test! yes! well how is everything up there…everyone is good up here well i have to go to my homework byes love you more then words can explian
*ONLY THE GOOD DIE YOUNG*
Lve always belly)3
hey dad,
how is everything up there?..everything is good down here…well i justed wanted to tell you that i love you more then words can explain sorry but i have to go love ya
*ONLY THE GOOD DIE YOUNG*
Belly
hey dad
hows life up there?…everything is good just waititng for everyone to come to the party yes! yea i’ll make sure i tell aunt patty happy brithday i promise well i have to go love you so much
*ONLY THE GOOD DIE YOUNG*
love always,Belly
hey dad,
how is life? Mine is okay you know how it is. Well just wanted to say hi and that i lvoe you so much! Well how is everything? I miss you a lot. Well you know that I’m always thinking about you, Daddy. Nothing will ever make me stop thinking about you. Everytime i do something now I always think of you. I always say to my slef what would daddy say. I know i made mistakes before but now I have changed! so you don’t have to worry about me love and miss you
love always, Belly
I LOVE YOU DADDY! I MISS YOU SO MUCH!
LOVE ALWAYS, BELLY )3
hey dad how is lfie up there…? everything is good down here I’m just in langage arts well I need you to make sure that deanna and joey are okay well i have to go im going to get trouble
love always ,
Belly *ONLY THE GOOD DIE YOUNG *
Paul, Miss you buddy!!
Paul, Happy Easter Buddy. I Miss You!! Your Pal Mark V Lee 4/16/06
hey dad. how are you? its been 5 years and it still feels like it happened yesterday. i got into st. johns. im doing dance again too. well i miss you a lot. there isn’t a day where i dont think about you. sitting here and saying this almost makes me cry. jess is in college now and she is doing really god, i miss her a lot though. im not use to not having her around. well everyone is fine they are doing really good. well i was just stopping by to talk to you, well love and miss you a lot.
love always your one and only,
belly )3
“If I could steal
One final glance
One final step
One final dance with him
I’d play a song that would never ever end
Cause I’d love love love to dance with my father again”
-DAnce with my father again. by luther vandross
i miss you daddy =/
hey dad. today in school i went to the chapel for a girl named kristen tempora. her mom is once again in the hospital for cancer. she isnt doing to great. i just want you to pray for her. i know how it feels to lose someone amazing. i dont want her to go threw this pain. she doesnt deserve it. just please pray. or even better make a miracle
i love you always and forever
your only belly
michele )3.
hey just stoping by to say hello. i miss you more then anything today i just dont know why. i wish you were still here. well im good.
)3ya
belly
dad.
i remember that day you were taken
away from me. it seems like yesterday
i was late for school that day
i was getting out of the car when
i heard “a plane hit the towers”
it was 8:56
i didnt remember hearing it all day
then it was about 1 or 2
i was called to go home,
i walk down the hallway and see my aunt dee dee
i asked what happened and i will never forget
those words “a plane crashed into your dads building”
i was only 9. i said “is he okay?”
she said yeah just to not make me worry
when i got home a my family was all crying,
i was the one sitting there “he is going to call”
then that night my mom took us kids for ice cream
everyone in the car was cying. i sat there saying
“he is going to come home tomorrow”
but you never came home.- Michele Nimbley
i miss you so much daddy.
hey dad. im just stopping by to say i love and miss you so much. last night, i sat up and thought about you all night. i didnt sleep at all. i’m missing you more everyday and still cant believe your gone. well got to go bye
-i love you, belly
September 11th
Sometimes I still think you’re going to come home
Even though that it happened five years ago.
There are always those days where I don’t want to get
Out of bed, But something is there telling me
“Just get up and make the day the best you can”
I still don’t understand why it happened
Or why we couldn’t stop it
But working myself up about these misunderstandings
Still wont bring you back, so what’s the use?
I understand that God holds our lives in his hand,
But why couldn’t he stop this, why did he let this happen
He let so many heroes, fathers, mothers, sons and daughters
Be taken away from the ones who need them the most
That day changed so many lives
And most people today are still trying
To get use to the new ways they must live.
I understand that everything must happen
For some reason,
But I still don’t understand this,
If this had to happen, then why does god
Allow so many to be in pain and sorrow.
-Michele Nimbley
that poem is everything i feel, and now everything i am today is because of you. you made me a stronger person, and i want to thank you for that.
i love and miss you so much.
-Your #1 fan, Belly
HAPPY THANKSGIVING.
-I miss and love you so much
Love Always, Michele (Belly)
MERRY CHRISTMAS
-love and miss you so much!
love always your #1 fan,
Michele “belly”
just stopping by to tell you I love you and miss you very much!
love your belly,
Michele
Dad,
Today I woke up and for some reason I just thought about how I use to play basketball. I liked playing with you and jess, but now that your gone playing just doesn’t seem right. I miss you so much, and I’m still confused about a lot of things, but I know that your with me everyday, watching over me. Sometimes I find myself talking to you and even though I cannot hear you, you always seem to tell me what I should do, giving me advice on situations. I miss you more everyday.
Love Always,
Michele (Your Belly)
I wish you were here daddy, I need you more then ever. Love you and miss you more everyday
love always your #1 fan,
Michele (Your belly)
hi paul, i never knew you. but i’ve heard a lot about you. im best friends with your daughter michele. n well, shes a great girl n i know you’d be soo proud. she has helped me through soo much. you did a great job raising her when you were here. she misses you alot. n thinks about all the time. she really needs you right now to, so keep plraying for her. n if you could, say hi to my grandfather Eugene for me. n tell him i miss him more then anything please. i hope all is well in heaven.
you missed but never forgotten)3
Dad,
I am just stoping by to say Happy birthday. I miss you terribly. I wish I could just have one more day to tell you how much you mean to me. I wish i could just sit down and talk to you. I need your strength. I hope you have a good birthday daddy. I love you so much. Watch over me please
love always
belly.
Happy 48th Birthday Brother Pauly (8/15/07)
I miss calling you on your birthday and every other day. Seems so long since you’ve been in my life. Never a day goes by without me thinking about you. Especially at night when I’m sitting outside. Miss our little meetings tremendously, but I know your there in spirit because I can feel it.
I wish Mikey could have spent more time with you. You would be so good for him. He started playing basketball this year and actually made a foul shot. Go Mikey. I know you would have been totally excited.
Please send more shooting stars.
Take care of us and keep watching over everyone, especially Nana and the kids. Say hi to Chiefy for me & give him a big hug.
Love ya, Miss ya
Margie
Dad,
Wow, I can’t believe it’s going to be almost six years without you. I think about you everyday. For awhile I was having some problems with not having you here. I am trying my best to be strong Daddy because I know thats what you would have wanted. When you were alive you were the one who kept the family together. The thing that keeps me going is going on to websites and seeing that on that father’s day you took the basketball girls to meet the lady liberties, you were quoted saying something along the lines of “I’m going to do whatever my daughters enjoy because I love spending time with them.” I read that and suddenly all the memories that I pushed out of my head because of the hurt I had when you died, they all come back to me. It’s has like you were here just yesterday. I want to be the strong little girl you always wanted me to be. I still remember the little blue book of fairy tales you use to read to me, or all the times you would go outside with me to play basketball. I still remember your smile, it lit up the room when you walked in. You were the greatest Daddy. I realized your purpose in life. It was to show as many people as you can that you should live life in happiness, and that family is the most important thing. That you should always treat people with the greatest respect no matter how the treat you. You also taught that mistakes happen, but from them learn and move on. Your the strength I find inside me when things get hard. I wish you could see how much you mean to me. Even though I was only nine when you died, You were everything to me. You were Jessica, and I’s mother and father. You were the father to Deanna and Joey. You were the mentor of the basketball girls. You were the example to me and so many others that no matter what, live life with happiness, to be strong when everyone thinks you will break down, and most importantly, that family no matter what happens will always be there, and that you should love your family with all your heart. You were my hero, my mentor, my best friend, my father, and most importantly, my role model. I am so proud to be called the daughter of Paul Nimbley, the man who was “simple” and who did anything for his daughters, family, friends, and fellow workers. You are my hero dad, and I want you to know that I love you more then anything. To this day I still wish somehow you didn’t go to work that day, but no matter how many wishes, no matter how many prayers I say, you will never come back. You will be in my heart forever.
Love always,
Your little girl, Belly.
always remembered, never forgotten.
Hey Paul: The six-year anniversary just passed. I’m sure you looked down on your best friend, Mark Lee, that day and felt as proud as we did for hearing him say your name, cousin John’s and Francis. We were honored to have Mark do that.
We are all living as best we can without you – six years is such a long time to not have you in our lives. You had such a positive impact on everyone around you. It would be impossible to have someone take your place. We think about you all the time. It gets a little easier to talk about you and remember the good times.
Give Chiefy a big hug for me. I miss him taking the rides with me to go pick up the kids and sitting on the deck with me at nighttime scaring off all the animals. Now he’s staring at you again.
We love and miss you. Love, Dee
Daddy,
I wanted to stop by and tell you I miss you terribly. Life is going good. I made honors in school, first ever in St. Johns. I’ve finally found true friends and I’m so happy I live with Aunt Dee, she is so awesome. Everyone is doing good. Deanna gets her license tommorrow, its finally her 17th birthday. Please look over her while she is driving and make sure she is safe. My sweet was amazing I wish you were there. well I hope all is well in heaven, rest easy.
Love always your #1 fan
Belly (Michele)
Dear Daddy,
I haven’t written a tribuate in awhile. I think about you everyday. I’m working now at chuck e cheese. I really like it. I may say I hate it at times because I am not really use to working like this. Well dance is good as well, this year seems like its my year. Well I hope everything is good in heaven. If you can please look over Mrs. Reid. Shes still fighting cancer and I hope she is okay in the end. She means a lot to me now. Shes always there if I need something. She is just like you. Well everyone is good down here. I miss you bunches.
love you always
Love,
Michele
Well, here I am celebrating another 8/15 without you. I must say “I’ll never get use to this”. I think about you everyday, without fail. Something always reminds me of you. Whether it’s a car, or a movie I know you would love. I always find myself saying “Paul would dig this”. I also know you would be very proud of Jess & Michele. They are awesome. Both of them are like you in different ways (all good). They would make you very proud. I can tell you right now not to worry about them because the know what to do in life because of you. They just have to think about what Daddy would do and they’ll make the right decision every time. Mikey is asking alot of questions about you. Like did he visit you alot and did you play with him .I told him that he visited you as much as he visits Nana and he asked me if you were Nana’s husband. I know you’re laughing now! Who wouldn’t want to be married to Nana? Right? Anyway, I love you and miss you and Happy Birthday!!!
Love, Margie
Dad,
Today is September 11th. Its been seven years today that I last saw you. I can not say its any easier, it actually gets harder. I know you would not want me to be sad but sometimes its too hard to be happy knowing I won’t see you again. I hope your doing okay. I know your probably watching over me as I write this saying I should stop crying, but today its a little hard to stop the tears. Sometimes it gets hard without you here. Especailly when they bring up today in school. Jess will be reading your name today in New York. But you already know that and you will be there i know it. well just letting you know I’m still thinking about you everyday. I really miss you. I’ll always have a special place in my heart for you.
Love always,
Belly
Hey Paul,
Just wanted to say Merry Christmas and We all Love you and Miss you everyday.
Love, Margie
Hey Dad!
I just wanted to updated you on what’s been going on lately I’m going to Albright College next year which I’m very excited about. I only applied there and I got in! it was definately the best feeling in the world. I got straight As this semestar which made me exempt from my finals but next half is going to be a tad bit harder. I have a new boyfriend now, his name is Dylan . you would really like him. he is very sweet and likes to spoil me like you did. He takes good care of your little girl don’t worry Daddy. Say hi to dan for me …make sure your taking good care of him he’s a great kid. Aunt Dee and I just had a really long conversation which made me think about you. living without you doesn’t get any easier … I still think how life would be if you didn’t go to work that day and you were still here with me. well I miss you more than anything daddy, hope all is well in heaven.
Love always,
your little girl
Hey Brother,
Thanks for all the wonderful memories you gave all of us. I miss you everyday like crazy!! I guess I always will and that’s OK. Thanks for taking care of all of us and making everything right for me. We all love you so much! Keep on keeping us safe and together. I think about you all the time and it makes me happy to have had you in my life for so long. Although, not long enough. Thanks, Love ya, Miss ya, Margie & Mikey
Paul, thoughts of you are with me always your buddy Mark V Lee
Hi Uncle Paul,
I know I haven’t written to you in a long time but I’ve been thinking about you a lot lately. I’m working downtown for the summer so I pass the Trade Center all the time and I think of you every time that I do. We all miss you and love you so much and wish that you were still here with us. I know you are keeping an eye on everyone up there just like you did for all of us when you were here. Love you miss you.
Love always,
Precious
Happy Birthday Paul!!!
I miss you more and more each day.
Love, Mom
Dear Paul,
I can’t believe it’s been so many years since we’ve been able to be with you. We miss you so much. I miss the relationship we had, it was such a huge part of my life and I want it back. I think about you everyday and shed a tear of joy and sadness. You’ll always be so close to my heart and you know there’s not many people I can say that about. How typical is that!!!! We love you always, Margie & Mikey
Paul, 9 years have gone by and I think of you often and I still Miss you, and it still hurts. Your family is always in my prayers. Miss You Buddy!
Dear Dad,
I can’t believe I sit here knowing that 9 years ago I lost you. I miss you more than ever and just wish you were here with me. Not a day goes by where I don’t think about you. People always say it gets easier every year but for me it just gets harder. I can remember being a freshman in high school and how scared I was and how I wanted to make you proud. Now I am a freshman in college and I just wish you were here to help me through this all. I will be reading your name today at the memorial in the city so please look over me so I know your there still thinking about me. I miss you so much dad, just wish you were still here with me.
Love always
Belly
WOW Paul!! How proud you must be of your “Belly” today. What a great job she did reading the names at the 9/11 service. It has been nine long years and as Michele stated today “your family misses you”. Nana went over for the first time today and was glad she went. It’s so hard to see her with tears in her eyes thinking of how different things would be if you never left us. All of our lives were so much better with you in them. Jess and Michele are doing great. Jess will be graduating and your “Belly” has left home for college. You must be beaming with pride and you should be for the great influence you were on their lives (and countless others). I miss you so much and wish we could have spent our older years together. I’m sure it would have been fun. Love you always, Dee
Hey Paul
I read your Daughters tributes and I can believe that they’re so big and in college. I know you would be proud; I can still hear your voice calling Paco. Love you Pops, can’t believe its been 9 years!
Merry Christmas Paul,
Just wanted to let you know how much I’m thinking about you every day. Not only at Christmas but all year long. I miss you so much and it never gets easier. I love to talk to you but it makes me so sad at the same time. I know you’re by my side and you make sure everyone is safe and together. Thank-you for everything, most of all the memories we have as brother & sister! (and friends) XOXO Margie & Mikey
Daddy,
Today is the Superbowl, and your favorite team is in it, the Packers. Even though I am a Giants fan, I’ll be hoping your team wins tonight just for you. I miss you a lot lately. I wish you were here to see me go through college, and give me advice on how to live my life. Its hard seeing all of my friends being so close with their fathers and I don’t have one to call everyday and say I love you, and miss you. Or even have you here to watch the Superbowl with when your favorite team is in it. I wish you were here to watch the game with me but I know your up there looking down on me and we will watch the game together. I miss you more and more each day Dad, really wish you were here with me. I love you till eternity, nothing could ever make me forget about you. Your my hero, my inspiration, and my father, who could ask for more.
Love Always,
Belly
P.S.- GO PACKERS!
Rest in peace, Paul. Love & miss you.
Happy Birthday Brother,
Today is a very hard day for all of all. We miss you terribly and love you so much. Keep watching over us and keeping us safe as I know you are. I enjoy your little messages letting my know your are present. Keep the butterflies coming. I love opening my car door and having one fly out in my face. I know it’s you!! xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo
Always, Margie & Mikey
I can still clearly hear your voice…one I will never forget
Dad,
Ten years ago I lost the greatest person in my life, I lost you. Every year on this day I am reminded of the forever opened wound in my heart that I got the day I lost you forever. I know that you are with me everyday and you watch over me in time of need. I realized a lot in the past year and I know that if you were here, you would be proud of who I have became. I am studying Criminal Justice and possibly going into Home Land Security so that no other 9 year old has to go through what I went through 10 years ago. My heart aches each passing day that I don’t have you near, but I know that I must celebrate your life through mine. Everyday I live for you, and hope that I make you proud of the person you made me. I might not have had you here literally to guide me through these years, but without you I wouldn’t be the person I am today, and for that I thank you for being my strength and my rock through every struggle I have encountered.
I miss you more and more each day. You are my inspiration, hero, father, and best friend, always.
Love always,
Your Shelly Belly
Brother,
I just miss your face, your smile, your voice, your laugh, your blue eyes and being your sister!!!
Love ya, Miss ya Margie & Mikey
Paul: I miss you. Happy birthday. Love Dee
Prayers for strength and courage goes out to the Nimbley family. Paul’s golden voice can still be heard echoing in my head even though we didn’t spend a lot of time working together in the L.A. office. Rest in Peace my brother!
Sept 11, 2013
Another year old friend, the sadness is a bit overwhelming on this day and several others but especially today. Just wanted to stop by and say hello, glad to see the kids are doing good.
See you one day….
Paul, 12 Years. Cant Believe it! Memories of you, and our times together are still fresh in my mind and I cherish every one of them . Your family is in my prayers. I miss you buddy. Your Friend Mark V Lee