Michael Anthony Harvat Heil

Michael Anthony Harvat Heil, 33, of Montello, Wisconsin, passed away on January 30, 2026, in Portage. Born on March 18, 1992-three months premature-Michael entered the world with a strength and determination that carried him through every day of his life. His early arrival led to cerebral palsy, but it never dimmed the joy, humor, and warmth he brought to everyone around him.

Michael was surrounded by a family whose love shaped his world. He was cared for with unwavering devotion by his grandparents, James A. Heil and Patricia A. Heil. His grandpa read to him, sharing stories and comfort, while his grandma made sure he never missed out on the things he loved most-always saying "All four" to ensure he got every one of his favorites. And those favorites were a mouthful: Christmas Mickey, Circus Mickey, Beach Party Mickey, and Fun Song Mickey. Michael would rattle them off proudly, and Grandma would smile and say, "All four."

He shared a special, playful bond with his uncles, Troy E. Heil and Loren J. Heil, whom he loved to tease and joke around with. With Uncle Troy, he had running jokes about "red lighting" and the "brain sucker," and with Uncle Loren, he knew he could get absolutely anything he wanted-Loren spoiled him without hesitation. Uncle Loren would often come home with a hamburger and fries for him, or surprise him with some kind of toy, always knowing exactly what would make Michael smile.

His mother, Ronda M. Danielson, was his constant companion and source of joy. She played Final Fantasy III with him, always getting him the white and brown plane he adored. She also made sure he was always squeaky clean-shower time was a weekly ritual-and she took pride in keeping him well-groomed, ensuring he regularly had his mani-pedis for both his hands and feet. Her care was tender, meticulous, and filled with love.

He is also survived by Ken P. Danielson, Ronda's husband.

Michael's biological father was Karl P. Harvat.

Michael's brothers-Justis J. Buford, Trystan A.D. Buford, and Walker E.J. Buford-each held a special place in his heart, forming a family circle that surrounded him with love.

Michael was not patient-he was wonderfully, unapologetically demanding. He knew exactly what he wanted, and he made sure everyone else knew it too. That determination became part of his charm and part of what made him the rock of the family. He was the glue that held everyone together, the reason the family kept moving, kept laughing, and kept showing up. Life revolved around doing things with him, and those moments became the heartbeat of the family.

His happiness came from the simple, colorful joys that lit up his world: Ferris wheels, French fries, M&M's, and anything Mickey and Minnie Mouse. He loved playing video games, especially Final Fantasy III, and took great pride in "printing his life's work," a ritual that brought him a sense of accomplishment and delight.

He also loved his tablet-especially Talking Tom. And you'd better make sure Talking Tom was actually talking, or you'd hear about it immediately: "Talking Tom don't talk!" was his unmistakable warning that something needed fixing.

Some of the family's most treasured memories were built around Michael-taking him to ride a Ferris wheel, bringing him swimming at the swimming hole, walking down to the lake together, and helping him push rocks into the water just to watch the splash. Trips to Walmart or Menards were a treat for him too-he loved looking at the ceiling fans, studying each one, and he always wanted another fan to hang in his room next to his leafy ceiling fan. These weren't just errands; they were adventures he looked forward to, moments that brought him joy and brought the family even closer.

Though wheelchair-bound, Michael's spirit was limitless. His smile was infectious-one of those rare smiles that could brighten a room and soften even the hardest day. Anyone who met him felt it instantly: the warmth, the humor, the spark that made him unforgettable. He taught compassion, resilience, and the beauty of small joys simply by being himself.

Michael's life was a gift to his family and to everyone who had the privilege of knowing him. His memory will continue to shine brightly in the hearts of those who loved him, a lasting reminder of love, strength, and joy.

A celebration of life will be held at a later date.
In lieu of flowers, the family has requested donations to be made to Samaritan’s Purse, P O Box 3000, Boone, NC 28607 in Michael’s name.

Pflanz Mendrala Funeral Home in Portage is assisting the family.