ME-as I go through this zany, marvelous, difficult experience called: "LIFE"!

  I don’t remember feeling so alone, sad, sick and depressed. I am sensing how I’m placed on this Earth to just go through my life, feeling that I can’t depend on most people, especially the ones that could and should be there for me when I really need them. I also feel that with many, love goes only so far. People can love you as long as they have time to love you and/or they don’t have to go out of their way. Yes, at this time in my life I have experiences many losses, people I thought I could not live without, ever. My mother, the most wonderful woman, full of love and spunk, passed away at the end of October. I am still grieving her loss, and the emptiness that was once love, my mother’s love, which had grown and nourished through the years, is now gone and to put it simply, no more. I telephoned my mother at least once a day. I still find myself dialing her number, realizing minutes later, she’s not there. I visited my mother whenever I could. Many times I brought lu

  Dear Family and Friends, With sadness in my heart and grief filling my soul, I tell you now of the passing away of my precious sister, Roberta Marquis. My sister, Roberta, passed away on Friday night, April 1, 2022 with our family at her bedside, at the hospital. The reality and finality of this tragic and personal event hasn’t fully hit me yet. I was with my sister, Roberta, at her bedside, in the hospital. I held my sister’s hand tightly from the time I arrived at the hospital until she drew her last breath, and after. My family was there as well. My sisters, my brother, her children and other family were faithfully at Roberta’s bedside. Some of us stayed until the end and well after. My sister, Roberta, was a woman of strength, courage and faith. Roberta believed in the promises of God and with love and joy in her heart, accepted Jesus as her Savior, Roberta loved her husband, Doug, and was devastated when he died just a few weeks ago. My sister loved her famil