It is with great sorrow and sadness that we announce that Richard Dean Whitaker, age 32, of Orange Park, Florida passed away on February 9, 2025. He was a wonderful father to his two boys, Daniel Whitaker, age 4, and Nathaniel Whitaker, age 5. He is survived by his father, Horace Whitaker, his stepmother, Kelly Whitaker, and his older brother, Jesse Whitaker of Indianapolis, Indiana.
Richard was a kind soul that enjoyed reading philosophy, meditation, and relished nature and the outdoors. He loved camping, kayaking, martial arts, and skydiving. He graduated Job Corp in Jacksonville Florida and held various certifications as a pool technician and in landscaping. He was captivated by the outdoors and enjoyed going to the beach and riding his motorcycle. He was a profound intellectual that was inspired by renowned philosophers, and found solace in the many books he read and studied. He got along with everyone and was eager to learn any new trades that became available. He was best noted for his ability to de-escalate people or situations in times of need, problem solving, and was an excellent and empathic listener. He was also noted for his sense of humor and vibrant personality. Richard adored his two boys, who he spent most of his time with, especially at the park, home, and outdoors.
Richard is preceded in death by his Paternal Grandparents, George and Doris Whitaker of Deland, Florida.
Richard will forever be in our hearts. His legacy will continue to inspire and guide us and live on through his children. As we mourn his loss, we find comfort in knowing that his spirit is free and at peace, as we wait until we can be reunited again.
There will not be a funeral service at this time. There will be a Celebration of Life ceremony in the near future for immediate family and close friends.
Crevasse's Simple Cremation is honored to serve the Whitaker family.






Will love and miss you buddy. Your brother Jesse
Goodbye buddy. See us on the other side.
Richie, you will be immensely missed. You were loved by many and we only hope and pray you have found eternal peace. As a son, brother, and father, your memory will be everlasting. Soar high with the eagles, and may our Heavenly Father embrace you and give you infinite peace as you entered His Kingdom.
Rest in Peace, Richie and know we will always cherish your time you had on this earth. We love you.
Horace and Kelly Whitaker
Whitaker you were an amazing friend, and Monster brother. I will always remember our days in Pre-Mil. You definitely kept us in line. From making us all drop when we got rowdy, to just talking to us and praying when things got tough. You were always there for us, you will be severely missed we love you and miss you "two is one, one is none" never never give up. Love your Pre Military Monster brother – Cailler
May Richie rest in eternal peace with our Heavenly Father and may the Lord comfort your family in this time of sorrow.
To My Brother, Richard,
You changed my life in ways I’ll carry forever. You inspired me to join Pre-Mil—you believed in me before I ever believed in myself. At Job Corps, you were more than a friend—you were family. You made that place feel like home. Through every challenge, every tough day, you stood by me. You listened when I needed it, pushed me when I doubted myself, and lifted all of us with your heart and that unforgettable smile.
You led us with love. You made us a family. And you made me a better person.
I wish we had more time after graduation, but I am so proud—so honored—to have known you, to have called you my brother.
This isn’t goodbye—it’s “See you again.” I’ll carry you with me, always.
I love you, Richard. Rest easy. You’ll never be forgotten.
With all my heart,
Taryn
Richie,
You will be missed and loved by many. I was happy to have you as a brotherly like person in my life and very proud of the father you became.
You are loved by so many Richard, and you will be missed you brought the joy and happiness to everyone’s faces when they were down. You were/are Christians favorite person and now your with him so please y’all have an amazing time up there watching over everyone prolly laughing hysterically but we all love you rest in peace 🕊️
Richard(dawb) you were a great person. Honestly back at earl c I looked up to you. You always had a smile and here always kept everyone on there toes. Whenever you could tell someone was in a bad mood you tried to lift them up. You surly will always be missed. DSM for life brother. Give them some hell up there brother see you again on the other side
I love you brother. I will miss you and will always remember the great times we shared. You inspired me to push for greatness and I will take that with me moving forward. We will meet again. Take peace in knowing you are loved and appreciated by every person you have touched.
I am privileged and honored to have walk the stage with you, and wish I could have spent more time with you after Graduation, you are extremely talented, and your boys are Blessed to have you as there Dad!!! Please look after us while you stand with God !! I look forward to shakin hands with you again, I thank you for your Friendship, two is one and one is none!!! May your soul rest easy!!!
Thank you for the motivation in Pre-Mil, Whitaker! This is not goodbye. I'll see you when it's my time! Hookah!
To Richard’s Family—Our Pre-Mil Brothers and Sisters, and All Who Loved Him,
There are no words strong enough to fill the space Richard leaves behind. No way to truly capture the kind of person he was. But if you knew him—really knew him—you felt it. You felt his heart in everything he did.
Richard wasn’t just a friend—he was our brother. He was family. He was the one you could always count on, no matter what. When any of us—whether a brother, a sister, or a friend—felt like we were falling, he was there. He saw through the walls we put up. He listened when no one else could hear us. He picked us up when we didn’t have the strength to stand. He never judged—he just stood beside us and reminded us we were never alone.
Richard led us—not with orders, but with love. He didn’t just talk about being better—he made us better. He pushed us when we needed it, but he was right there walking beside us, every step of the way. And he did it all with that smile. That damn smile that could cut through the hardest day, the heaviest weight. That smile that made you believe—no matter what—you were going to get through it. That you were strong enough. Because he believed it. He believed in all of us.
He brought us together. He made us a family. And through every hard moment, every long day, he found a way to fill the cracks with laughter—with memories we’ll carry for the rest of our lives.
I wish we had more time. We all do. I wish we had more late-night talks, more laughs, more moments just being brothers and sisters together. But I am so proud—so deeply honored—to have had the time we did. To have known him. To have stood beside him. To have called him my brother.
This isn’t goodbye, Richard. It never will be. This is “I’ll see you again.” You live on in each of us—in every laugh we share, every challenge we face, every time we lift each other up. Because that’s what you taught us. That’s who you were.
We will carry you with us—always.
Rest easy, brother. You are loved beyond measure. You will never be forgotten.
With all my heart,
TJ
You did good bro! Now go rest my friend… 😌
Good sense escapes me trying to formulate the words to describe this deep hole that is the loss of you. The things I would trade just to hear your voice again know no bounds. I take solace in the hopes that you found peace, and that one day we will meet again once we have both been dealt a different hand of cards, in another world. From the farthest reaches of space and back again, “Rage, rage against the dying of the light”. I will see you in small ways every single day and think of you forever. Nothing will ever be the same.
While living in the house of hell. He was a breath of fresh air because he was so smart. And so sweet Rachel will I will forever remember him. I'm sorry for y'all's loss. I'm glad he was part of my memories of my life love you Rachel baby