In Loving Memory of Bradley Thomas “Brad” Fetherolf

February 10, 1983 – October 12, 2026

Some people leave their mark on this world through the things they accomplish. Others leave it through the lives they touch, the love they give, and the memories they leave behind. Bradley Thomas “Brad” Fetherolf was a man whose greatest legacy was not something he built with his hands, but the love he carried in his heart.

Brad, 43, of Portsmouth, Ohio, formerly of Adelphi, passed away on October 12, 2026. Born February 10, 1983, in Circleville, Ohio, to Scott and Janet Fetherolf, Brad lived life on his own terms with a free spirit, unwavering determination, a stubborn streak, and a heart far bigger than he ever let the world see.

To know Brad was to know someone fiercely loyal, hardworking, and unapologetically himself. He could be hardheaded, outspoken, and set in his ways, but beneath his tough exterior was a man who felt deeply and loved even deeper. He would give his last dollar to help someone else, even when he was facing struggles of his own. His circle may have been small, but his love for those within it knew no limits. If Brad gave you his word, you could take it to the bank.

Growing up in South Bloomingville, Ohio, Brad’s love for the outdoors began early. His childhood was filled with adventures in the woods, wading through creeks, catching crawdads, snakes, and minnows, and finding joy in life’s simplest moments. Summers spent at Nanny’s meant fishing, swimming, building forts, and roasting marshmallows and hot dogs around a fire. Those carefree days created memories his family will treasure forever.

That adventurous, mischievous little boy never entirely grew up. As a big brother, Brad was both Kristie’s greatest protector and her biggest tormentor. He could tease her relentlessly, chase her down the road on his bicycle, or leave her lost in the woods after a sibling disagreement. But the moment she was truly scared or hurt, he was the first to come to her rescue. Their bond was one built through childhood adventures, shared struggles, countless laughs, and a lifetime of understanding that didn’t always require words.

A graduate of Logan Elm High School, Brad spent much of his career in heavy highway construction, working on bridges and electrical projects. He understood the meaning of hard work, often enduring long days of demanding physical labor and sweltering summer heat to provide for those he loved. Exceptionally mechanically inclined, Brad could take nearly anything apart and put it back together. Whether it was a car, a motor, or something nobody else could figure out, he had a remarkable ability to make things work again.

But of everything Brad accomplished in his 43 years, nothing brought him greater pride or happiness than being a father to his beloved son, Eathyn.

Being Eathyn’s dad was not simply part of Brad’s life. It was the very heart of it.

The bond between father and son was extraordinary. They were inseparable, a team in every sense of the word, and often, as those closest to them knew, the two of them against the world. Together, they spent countless hours fishing, hunting, kayaking, boating, and exploring the outdoors. Brad passed down his love for nature, his mechanical curiosity, his determination, and his appreciation for life’s simplest pleasures.

The little boy who once spent his summers exploring creeks grew into a father who shared those very same adventures with his own son. And in Eathyn, so much of Brad lives on his stubborn determination, his fiery spirit, his adventurous heart, and his unmistakable personality. Anyone who knows them both can see it.

Brad worked tirelessly to give Eathyn everything he could, but the greatest gift he ever gave his son was his unconditional love, his time, and the countless memories they created together.

Eathyn, your dad’s greatest accomplishment was being your father. You were his pride, his joy, and the most precious part of his world. Nothing can ever take away the bond you share. Every creek you explore, every fish you catch, and every adventure you take will carry a piece of him with you. His love will always be part of who you are.

Brad is survived by his cherished son, Eathyn Fetherolf; his parents, Scott and Janet Fetherolf; his sister, Kristie (Fetherolf) Michael, and her husband, Chad Michael; his special nieces, Aleigh and Harper Michael; his grandmother, Doris Fetherolf; his uncle Tracy Fetherolf and wife, Jenny; and many loving aunts, uncles, and cousins who will forever cherish his memory.

He was preceded in death by his paternal grandfather, Thomas Fetherolf; maternal grandparents, Alma and Carl Taylor; uncles, Troy and Craig Fetherolf; and paternal great-grandmother, Ethel Unger.

Those who loved Brad will forever remember his unmistakable laugh, his endless teasing, his fierce loyalty, and his ability to turn an ordinary day into an unforgettable memory. They will remember a man who worked hard, loved fiercely, and stood by those he called his own.

For his sister, there will always be a little boy running through the woods, finding trouble, building forts, and making memories that time can never erase. There will always be the big brother who teased her mercilessly but would never let anyone else hurt her. And there will always be the wish for one more laugh, one more hug, and one more chance to tell him how much he was loved.

The woods will still be there. The creeks will keep flowing. The fish will still be biting. And somewhere in all those places, Brad’s spirit will always feel close.

Rest easy, Brad. You were loved more than you ever knew, and you will be missed more than words could ever express.

Funeral services will be held Sunday, October 18, 2026 at 3:00 p.m. at the HILL FUNERAL HOME, Kingston with Pastor Dave Tipton officiating. The family will receive friends on Sunday from 2:00 p.m. until the time of the service at Hills. Condolences and floral gifts may be made on Brad's online guestbook at www.hillfhkingston.com.