Cause of Death and Obituary for Kevin Flood, Kinnelon, New Jersey: On Tuesday night, the world lost a wonderful man: Kevin Flood, a devoted spouse, a proud grandfather, and a loving parent who lived a genuine and moral life. Even though his passing has left a void in our hearts that no words can fully cover, we are incredibly grateful for the time we spent together, the unselfish love he gave, and the countless memories that will help us get through this loss.
Kevin was truly a one-of-a-kind man, deeply committed to the people and values that shaped his life and solidly grounded in his values. Even though he did not look for recognition or attention, those who were lucky enough to know him were struck by the depth of his character in every interaction. His strength was silent but steady, and his presence was enlightening and comforting. In a culture that often hurries change, Kevin was a model of consistency, humility, and heart.
The simple pleasures that brought him joy rather than grandeur were time spent with his family, everyday routines, loyal friendships, and yes, the same playlist that he listened to over and over again because it made him feel comfortable. His life demonstrated that the everyday moments we spend with the people we care about can often be more meaningful than the commotion.
Kevin was his family's pillar of support. A constant. The harbor is safe. There was never any question about his love; it was clear, understood, and unwavering.
He was incredibly fond of Kathy Neeson Flood, his wife. It was a relationship built on complete devotion and respect for one another, not merely a partnership. Mutual respect, humor, and a connection that was obvious to anybody who spent even a short time with them formed the basis of their partnership.
He was not just a parent to his children, Mariel Golden and her sister, but also a confidant, a rock, and a source of comfort. The constant, friendly dispute about who was the favorite daughter says a lot about the kind of father he was, especially since both daughters truly felt like the favorite. That is the magic of Kevin Flood. Instead of being divided, his affection was heightened. It was more than sufficient to distribute.
His most exposed and vulnerable moments were probably when he was with his grandchildren. Witnessing him with children, his joy, his amazement, and his complete surrender to the joy of being "Papa" was the purest manifestation of his heart. For the rest of our lives, we will treasure these memories.
While we mourn, we rejoice. We pay tribute to a man who lived a moral life, demonstrated to us what it is to be honest, devoted, and kind, and who loved unconditionally.
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