Monday, June 10, 2024
I'm her only sister. We grew up sharing the same room. She was very kind to me, my brothers, and my parents. After my mother's stroke, she was at her house nearly daily and was there after her death to support my father. She helped take care of me as well as my brother Gary, the two youngest siblings, when we were children, as well as in any other time of need. I saw her and my mother's face first when I was pulled out of an ambulance after a medevac. She watched over brother Jim during his own death and brother Bob through sickness and in health. There were lots of times we had fun together. Have vivid memories of her reaction to audience performances in the aisles when I took her to the Rocky Horror Picture Show in Chicago. I was able to show her parts of Los Angeles, when I lived there, as well as take her and my mother to Baja where she showed a sense of glee and excitement, ignoring that a lane of the road on which we were driving had slid into the sea that day and access roads to ensenada were completely under water, as we were stranded there for two days. I took her to a play called "Pray for My Daughter," with an unexpected nude scene. She covered her head with a newspaper through the entire scene while my mother giggled at her reaction. We talked frequently since my relocation to Washington. She was the family historian, being the oldest of the siblings. Lois, it's now you, our closest cousin. Bob told me that life will never be the same. Our family of seven is now three. We'll miss her.
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