Sydney

Joseph William Broussard, known to all as Bill, passed away peacefully in North Sydney on Sunday, April 19, 2026, holding the hand of his loving wife of 70 years. His story began in Hay Cove, where he was brought into this world by the very hands of his grandmother.

Bill was a man of many trades, but his true passion was tinkering. He was a master of fixing the broken, a man who worked with his hands and never felt right unless he was keeping busy. While his work took him many places, it was in Toronto where his life truly changed; it was there, at the perfect place and the perfect time, that he found the love of his life, Maude.

To Bill, material items held no value—memories and family were his true wealth. He loved his family fiercely and often joked that if he had known how much fun grandkids were, he would have “done that first.” His kind spirit was a magnet for children and animals alike, and he formed deep, lasting connections with everyone who crossed his path. The world is undoubtedly a better place for having had him in it, and we are all better people for having been loved by him.

He was an extraordinary man who had a rare gift for making everyone around him better. So many people needed someone like him in their lives, and he welcomed them with open arms, offering kindness, guidance, and a sense of belonging. His goodness felt almost otherworldly—as though he was an angel who had somehow found his way here, leaving a lasting light on everyone he met.

He is survived by his beloved wife of nearly 70 years, Maude. He leaves behind four children: Darlene (Brian), Jamie (Kelly), Sharon (Allen), and Laurie Anne (Kevin). Giving an honorary mention to his bonus son, Jack. His legacy continues through his eight grandchildren: Melanie, Stacy, Billy, Michael, Cheri, Shelby, Kaley, and Gracielyn; his 17 great-grandchildren: Olivia, Miranda, Ella, Maria, Darcy, Abbey, Murphy, Mila, Ben, Belle, Hudson, Evie, Bryson, Jase, Kasey, Violet, and Oliver; and his five great-great-grandchildren: Rowen, Rhett, Abel, Wrenley and Colton.

In lieu of flowers or donations, the family invites you to honour his memory by doing something kind for someone else, just as he so often did.

In Bills words, “take the rest of the day off”

Visitation and memorial service to celebrate the life of Bill Broussard will be held at Pier Community Funeral Home, 1092 Victoria Rd. (entrance on Church St.), Whitney Pier, on Wednesday, April 22, 2026. A gathering of family and friends will take place from 1 to 2 p.m. with the memorial service to follow at 2 p.m. in the All Faith Chapel with Rev. Sheldon Chant officiating.

Funeral arrangements are entrusted to the care and direction of Pier Community Funeral Home.

Online Condolences

Our sincere condolences to you all. He will surely be missed by everyone who had the honor of knowing Billy. Our thoughts and prayers are with you. May he rest in peace
From: Fred and Elsie Furlong and Family

Sending my love and sympathy to all the Broussard family.
So glad I visited Fred last summer and had a chance to be with William. Thank you Fred. William was mindful of past memories and we had a few laughs. One time at home, we had four William Broussard’s in the summer in our back yard. William, my father William Broussard, our grandfather – William Broussard and our first cousin (Guillaume (French for William) his mother, Louise at the old house Petit Etang was a Broussard. God is good. I also had a chance to visit Maude with Jamie. Life is so precious.
Met other family too (Freddie (never laughed so hard and Darlene). Troy and he was moving into his new home. Take care.
William will be up in Heaven by now. He had a full and hard life. He couldn’t breathe, that is frightening and now he can relax. Take care and I hope everyone remains well. Deal with any issues as soon as possible and you’ll live a long life.
Your first cousin, Sheila Broussard, Halifax, N.S.
From: Sheila Broussard

Hi again to the Broussard Family, Just want to mentioned that it was delightful meeting Darlene, Freddie’s wife. She shared in the laughter that afternoon. Hopefully, I may meet up with John and Anne Marie someday.
From: Sheila Broussard