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Eddy Rodriguez:
"Unbelievable what that poor girl went through my condolence to the family it absolutely incredible what devastated me for such a strong girl to be 4 days in the wilderness could have got ate alive by animals in the cold to survive and eventually die going to see her grandma God Rest her soul in peace she deserved better in this here life and a good man and kids and family rest in peace amen"
Tina Rose:
"I watch this show all the time and they all break my heart but seeing justice prevail helps. Joshua was just one month, one day young than my son Zach. Joshua never knew what it was like to have a loving and caring mother one like him so deserved, I wanted to hug him so bad and let him know real mothers aren't like this and how many of us moms would gladly take him as a son, I know I would have. But God had a plan for Joshua and his story will help others to forgive those who have hurt them, not for the evil others have done towards us but forgive so that evil no longer has any control over us. Joshua was a true soldier and now has his reward in Heaven a loving home with his father where evil can never live"
Kathy Pinna:
Norman William Dupont was born on June 7th, 1921 in New Bedford, Massachusetts to Joseph Ernest Dupong (1888 - 1974) and "Eva" Marie Rose de Lima Spoor (1889 - 1989) and he had siblings Henry, Romeo, Blanche and Leo.
Norman W. Dupont married Marie Hélène Doris Carroll (1921 - 1982) and they had children Leona, Diane, Roland and Maureen.
His daughter, Leona, left a lovely memory at My Dad.
Kim Jackson:
A Loving best friend - I miss my best friend. We shopped together, sang together, wrote together, worked together. So many days I wish you was here. You was my family, in my heart you still are. I miss the boys. Was recently in bethel but couldn't find anyone.
Maybe they will see this and get in touch with me at [contact link]
Thelma Timinski:
Calvin “Ted” Wedge was my Uncle by marriage to my mom’s sister “Kaye” - “Uncle Ted” was my favorite uncle for specific reasons…he was funny and he was a friend to everyone he met. Uncle Ted, whenever I slept over at Aunt Kaye and Uncle Ted’s house, would wake me up, calling “Morning Glory”. And he and Aunt Kaye would take me dancing at the Aragon Ballroom on occasion, and Uncle Ted would dance with me at those times. He was a jokester, saying things like “Spell ‘wow’ backwards.” And when I was baptized, even though he was quite ill at the time, he and Aunt Kaye came from some distance to be in attendance and support. He was a good man and I loved him. I miss him too.
Sarah Cicconr:
I would iove to visit him at my Grandma Sarah and Grandpa Rocco's 1st Place home in Brooklyn New York. They owned the entire building was filled with T heir whole family; Aunt Sarah, Aunt Anna, etc. They were all fun loving warm wonderful people and i would love being with them. They knew how to enjoy life and I loved every minute I spent with them. My father fought for custody of me and my brother and lost the battle because my mother lied and said she lived with my us===WHICH SHE DID NOT! My maternal grandpa Guiffgrandma Guiffre raised us. My mother, ,Julia, lived with my Aunt Marie--amd so they say. Julia eventually remarried a kind, gentle Norwegian man named Bjsrne --who was as kind as the sea is deep.
Matthew Vianna:
My safe place - No one might ever see this because it’s been a long time since your passing. I knew you as Marge and I was just a child but I always came by to visit you on Somerset Drive. You were my safe place if my parents weren’t getting along. Thank you for all that you’ve ever done for me. I will never forget. If I remember correctly you had a dog and a little parrot. You had these little red candies with the strawberry wrappers that I loved so much and the old style marshmallow mints. You were always so amazing and when I heard about your passing I was completely devastated. I am happy to come across a space to share my memories with you and anyone that might be left in your family. I will be looking for your burial place sometime soon. Hope you’re resting easy my sweet angel.
Jennifer (Hutton) Goertler:
My Great Aunt - I have been doing my family tree this last year or so, and filling in some blanks concerning my maternal family. Betty was my grandmother's older sister by 2 years. When their mother died suddenly, the remaining 5 children (9 total, with their first born dying at age 5) were split apart. Some living with older siblings, a couple put into orphanages, or became borders at private homes. Betty was placed in a reform school after a minor brush with the law. My grandmother, Gertrude, remained close with Betty into their final years, despite living hours apart. I only met Betty a few times when I was little. I remember she wore a size 4 shoe and intentionally dyed her hair silver, which fascinated me as a child.
I have been told she loved her husband, Joe, and son Junior very much. My grandmother died in 1993, 6 years before Betty.
Marie Kirk Falcone:
Leonard Falcone is my father - Dad I dearly think of you every moment of the day. You are a great father and done everything for us kids that you could do. You were a brave man also kind hearted. Hard worker loving husband and father. Could not have asked for a better dad. Love and miss you very much.💞❤️💞
Parrie Powell:
Katherine Speights grand daughter "Parrie" - My grandma Katherine was God fearing, kind, loving, very firm and straight forward. I loved her strength, wisdom, and courage. She taught me to always keep God first, be honest, straight forward, and always stand firm on my word and beliefs. I am her son, Harry Speights' daughter. I was named after my grandma Katherine's sister "Parrie" which was my great aunt. I love and miss my grandma Katherine very much and wish she were here to see the current generation of grandchildren.
Parrie M. Powell, born March 7, 1967
This was written April 26, 2025
Age-58
Sargon Elia:
“Boiling” - I remember her visiting when I was 8 or 9 years old in Tehran, Iran, with her daughter Valentine. She was very talkative, earning the moniker “Biq-biqoo,” meaning boiling in Assyrian. In Assyrian culture everyone had a moniker (Laqooma). She told great stories about village life in SALAMAS. She loved to eat hot peppers as a snack and people strived to bring her the hottest peppers they could find. “This is as sweet as honey,” she’d say with tears and sweat running down her cheeks. She, my maternal grandmother Esther Masteran (Elia) and my paternal grandaunt Regina had a pact to pray for each other when they died to get them out of purgatory and into heaven. She loved drinking tea brewed in a Samavar.
Bill Shannon:
The love of my life. - Dean was my love for years we both young and full of life crazy about each other .we went on dates to concerts hanging out with friends Dean was a lot of fun we was in love..after we broke up I use to think about him and really miss him.i still do Dean you will never be for gotten you have and always will be the love of my life....love jamie
Frank Willson:
Milan B obrenovitch - Milan was my biological father he and my mother met back in the 70s I entered the world in 73 I have found my half sister melissa who was born in 74 I never got to meet Milan if any of you know Milan or have a Pic or?? I would be forever gratefull thank you sincerely Frank willson
