August 3, 2009!
I can’t believe one year ago today I got a phone call from the hospice center saying Mom was gone. I called Dad and we met there, with my wonderful young cousin Wendy who had spent the night with her, and we said goodbye.
I can’t believe that when something good happens to me I can no longer pick up the phone and tell her the good news.
I can’t believe that when I’m confused, or have something bad happen, I can’t ask for her advice or guidance in trying to fix the problem or make the situation seem clear.
I can’t believe Kris and I lost such an incredible Mom, Dad lost his wife and partner of almost 45 years, my Grandma lost a daughter, her brothers and sisters lost a sibling, Kaye lost a best friend, Magaly lost her American matriarch and many others lost a colleague and friend.
I can’t believe cancer is such a horrible, destructive disease and that there are cures for baldness and impotence, but not for this ridiculous killer!
I can’t focus on all of the negative. While there are so many things I could say today, just like on other days about Mom and how much losing her has been horrible, today I will reflect on the love and happiness that Mom brought to me and so many around her while she was healthy and living the life she wanted.
Her eyes would light up when we talked about Treasure Lake, Chuck and Jean, Kris and Magaly be married and our visits to Panama, Dad enjoying his retirement, me finding a group of people I cared about in Michigan through Relay, spring breaks on Sanibel island, her great friends at CSU and in the nursing commuity and much more. She even grew to love my dog Riley (and he loved her) even after she initially poo-pooed his adoption.
So many positive and beautiful things happened because Mom was in my life – and in many of your lives too.
I remember her today and every day as the strong woman she was, and while it is hard to see that in my mind after seeing her sick for nearly two years, I think back to the days after her death when I was writing the eulogy and what I thought about then. How do you put into words a loss of a 65 year old woman as dynamic as Mom?
I focused on the core of who she was, what she did and how she always had time to listen to everyone and help as many people as she could, being selfless with her time, because she wanted to help people and give them the skills they needed to succeed.
Today I focus on her love for family, friends, work and the Cleveland community, and hope that I can even begin to accomplish her feats of greatness in my lifetime.
Love you Mom! We miss you so very much. Hope hope you’re enjoying the view from above!

