Dakota D'Carlos Mokres

dakota mokres

April 8, 1997 ~ June 11, 2021

Age 24 of Stacy. Left this Earth unexpectedly on June 11, 2021. Dakota was kind hearted and charismatic. He would often put others before himself and was loved by many. He especially loved his nephew & niece. Preceded in death by grandfathers, Charles Mokres Sr., Dennis Amundson. Survived by father, Dougles Mokres; mother, Michelle Amundson; sister, Breanna (Seth Gervais); nephew, Danny; niece, Cami; grandmothers, Gloria Mokres, Nancy Amundson; aunts, uncles, cousins, other relatives & friends. A celebration of Dakota’s life will take place at a later date.

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  1. I remember me and Dakota were hanging out at his fathers in Linwood all day and when I had to leave I realized I locked my keys in my car and me and Dakota spend hours trying to get it out took some breaks forgot then went back to try again eventually we asked his dad to give us a ride to meet my mom for keys. Moral of the story I’ll never forget how amazing of a friend he was to me and all the good memories we had he was apart of how I grew up.

  2. As you grieve know that we are remembering you and honoring the memory of “Dakota Mokres”.

  3. Dear Michelle, our deepest sympathy during this difficult moment. Our condolences to you and the family. With much love, The Essentials Spa Family

  4. You broke your promise. It’s been 2 weeks today since I sat by the truck as I watched them put your body bag in it. It doesn’t feel like it’s been that long. Feels like yesterday. Life’s been pretty sh***y since you left me. Just one thing after the other. Everytime I hear my phone beep, I can’t help but feel like it’s you texting me asking how the kids are doing. How I’m doing. Or what the Netflix password is…only to remember seconds later that it’ll never be you. This is so hard D. I have so much to say, so many questions, emotions, but everytime I want to release that on someone, it feels pointless when it’s not you. I don’t even know why I’m writing this, except that I’m hoping letting a trickle out will keep me from exploding. I haven’t told the kids yet. I don’t know how. They love you so much. I love you so much. I’m scared to go pick up your ashes. I don’t know if I can do this. I wish I could’ve helped you more. Been there for you more. I wish I didn’t think “tomorrow”… You know I’m not religious, but I’m trying to hold on to the dragonfly, wolf dog, and green meteor as signs. I hope they were you. I hope you visit me in my dreams and any chance you get. The only positive thought in my mind at night is thinking how our meeting will go in the future. There’s no good way to end this mini rant. Except repeating what you’ve probably heard 1000 times over the past 2 weeks… I miss you D. Love you always.

  5. He always brought alot of laughter and enjoyment into my life when i was suffering. Love you D and family. God bless you all.


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