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Patricia Hope Anderson ✵ 1921-1992

Name at birth:    Patricia Hope Gass 
Date of birth:    8-18-1921 
Place of birth:   Hutchinson, Kansas 
Date of death:    Nov. 2,1992 
Place of death:   Hutchinson, Kansas 
Place of burial:  Hutchinson, Kansas

Submitted by: Julie (Hewco5@aol.com)


“For Our Grandmother”
You touched all of our lives in ways that are to numerous to count. You loved each one of us completely and unconditionally. You had a way of making each one of us feel like we were “your very favorite”. But yet we knew you loved us all. You gave us all the gift of love and taught us all the gift of giving. You are loved and treasured. We carry you in our hearts today, tomorrow and always. We miss you…………..
Debi, Julie, Terry, Eric, Wendy & Lisa


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pennyh34@webtv.net
10 March, 2003
i would like to leave the prettist white roses for Tracy Christina Allen, i truly believe she is flying high with the angels. my heart goes out to her family and her children. I talked with her mother Norma a few years back, And we lost touch with one another So Norma if you see this my new email address is pennyh34@webtv.net From Ohio I now live near Paris Texas so get in touch my dear friend.


“gemille and jim tuthill” (gemjim@earthlink.net)
13 October, 2001
such beautiful word from mom. I too lost a loved one to cancer. gemille tuthill


“Carl Carlson” (wildcat672@home.com)
14 May, 2001
Tulips for Tracy & may God richly bless your family. Your memorial is so touching. …such a strong, courageous lady who gave so much love. And you’re right, now she’s making her mark on heaven. Hugs to your family. p.s. to family – this will be difficult to believe, but I was reading memorials because I lost my mom in Dec., 2000. I was sooo touched by Tracy’s mom’s words and by her struggle & strength, because my mother too led a difficult life and spent her life giving to & and loving others. Anyway, I was boo hooing after reading your story and then realized that Tracy was from Paris, that her maiden name was Renfro & that she has a sister named Becky. I think I went to school with Becky, if she graduated in ’85. I also spent time with Becky and her little sister helping w/ Becky’s paper route. …Small world. If it’s the same Becky, pls. have her email me @ tonja.carlson@cdxgas.com. My heart goes out to you.


“Connie Renae Stringfellow” (pooh19@iocc.com)
15 March, 2001
A beautiful tribute to an obviously beautiful person. May God bless your family.


Anita Carr (anitac@vgernet.net)
28 April, 2000
I am leaving flowers for Tracy because I have also lost a daughter to cancer. Flowers from Anita in Sandisfield Massachusetts in the USA


KEN RUGGIERO (kennyn01@freewwweb.com)
26 April, 2000
Your mother’s letter moved me to tears, my heart goes out to your entire family. God Bless you and give you strength.
Doreen


“Tom and Mary LeClerc” (leclerc@fament.com)
21 January, 2000
Tracy,
What an inspiration you have been for those who knew you and also for others like me who did not know you personally but read your story and receive a reminder of God’s grace in our lives. May you dwell in his light forever.


Bubb1ette@aol.com
04 November, 1999
Christina, as I read the monument in your honor, I can feel the love you left in the world. I hope I am as lucky as you to have so many feel such love. I am sorry for the pain you and your family had to endure during your illness. I am sure you are a beautiful angel with glittering white wings and I picture you helping others with similar illnesses leave this world for a better place. You will lead them well. God Bless you and I know you are watching out for your babies and will watch them grow with much pride though you are not on this physical earth. Say hello to my father, he’s a tall man with beautiful eyes and a huge heart that left me too soon in my life at age 7. This monument is a beautiful way for you to be remembered and for your children to read once they are old enough to understand. I send to you a dozen yellow roses as they were also my father’s favorite flowers. With love and prayers, Marilyn Keen


Paul Jeffs (Paul_Jeffs@rta.nsw.gov.au)
06 September, 1999
I didn’t know you, but I hope that you are in peace now. Flowers from Australia….
Paul


“nrenfro” (nrenfro@neto.com)
11 May, 1999
My sister, my friend. I love you now, I love you always. love, Becky


“J. R. Toppings” (jrtoppings@1starnet.com)
09 May, 1999
To: Allen TC
From: John Patrick Toppings
I will always love you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


“Mary Kearby” (kckearby@wf.net)
06 May, 1999
We will always miss you,
Love,
Jim & Mary (Renfro) Kearby


“nrenfro” (nrenfro@neto.com)
03 May, 1999
Today I leave flowers for Tracy…I leave tulips of every color of the rainbow, because she loved them…And I leave Gardenias, because I do, for their wonderful fragrance and the symbol of love they have for me…from a childhood memory. I also leave a note for her and perhaps for myself as well, tucked among the flowers so that it just barely shows among all of the fragrant colors… It says… “To My Daughter… The sweetest memories I have in this world… Are ones I have of my little girl… Those things in my heart can never disappear… Somehow my memories just keep you here… You are everything I ever… Wanted you to be…. And you mean so much to your family and me… I wish the world had the memories I do… Sweet memories of a daughter… Just like you… Mama”


“Arthur Jackson” (awjackson@neto.com)
03 May, 1999
WE WILL ALWAYS MISS YOU.
WAYNE AND BETTYE JO


Tracy Christina Allen ✵ 1970-1998

Tracy Christina Allen

Name at birth:  Tracy Christina Renfro
Date of birth:  10 May 1970
Place of birth:  Paris, Texas USA
Date of death:  09 January 1998
Place of death:  Paris, Texas USA
Resting place:  Providence Cemetery Paris, Texas USA
Submitted by:  Norma Renfro (nrenfro@cox-internet.com)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Tracy Christina was the youngest child of Robert and Norma (Jackson)Renfro. She leaves behind a brother Eddie Renfro and a sister Rebecca (Renfro) Boatwright. Also, two half sisters, Roxanne Renfro and Robbie Kay (Renfro) Salmon, all of Texas. Tracy also leaves two precious young sons, Mathew Joseph Allen and Justin Lee Allen. They were only 9 and 12 years old when God called her home. Tracy also leaves one heartbroken Mother, Norma Renfro, who feels as if her life ended the day her daughter died at only 27 years of age. I feel as if Tracy was never meant to live to be old. She was a warm-hearted, sincere, loving person. Her personality was outgoing, outstanding and unforgetable. Her laugh and sense of humor alone made it worthwhile, just to know her. She was a hard worker, making the living for her family. In spite of her physical problems from a motorcycle accident when she was only 14, in which she broke both legs, one arm, and pelvis, and had steel pins in both legs, she held down a fulltime job that she had to stand on her feet all day, with a bone growing through the bottom of one of her feet. She was clerk and manager of a convenience store and was robbed at gunpoint twice, and both times, was back at work the very next day. She had a hard life, for it to be such a short one. Everything she owned was burned in a fire as it was being moved. All was lost, even the truck and trailer. Tracy worked at one job for four years, without missing one day of work. She suffered a miscarriage with her third baby. She had every reason to see life as nothing but heartache. She had very little in the way of material things, never having a nice home and pretty things to decorate with. She had such few clothes, that they were carried out on one arm, from the closet. All this wasn’t enough….then to fight the long hard battle with cancer. She went through the radiation, the chemotherapy, the surgeries, the tests, the exams, hundreds of medications,and yet never gave in to it. She believed in God and also in miracles. She believed to the last day of her life, that God would send a miracle. I believe that He did, in His own way. I believe that he rescued her from the life that she had. He didn’t answer our prayers as we asked him to, but He took Tracy home with him where she would be well, and safe and never have to worry again. She is walking without steel pins now, and singing in that beautiful voice with other angels. If she managed to always be uplifting and cheerful and hopeful and loving here, in the midst of all she had to endure, I can only imagine how happy she is now that she is in God’s great kingdom. I don’t wish her away from the Heavenly Home she is living in now, and yet I wonder how we can go on without her presence here. On some of my better days, when I’m not crying, I wonder if maybe she wasn’t my daughter at all… Maybe she was really an angel, just pretending to be Mother, Daughter, Sister and Friend… Maybe God sent her here for a short period of time to teach the ones of us that knew and loved her so many lessons, for we did learn from her. We learned about Love, Strength, Caring, Sharing, and so much more. I miss my little girl, she will always be that in my mind. She was my child, my friend, and life will never be the same again. But then, Heaven won’t either, now that she’s there. Goodnight my precious child…..Mama


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Thelma Elaine Allen ❀ Visitors & Flowers

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AuntyBern@aol.com
05 January, 2000
Mom
I think of you every day,
I wish you were still here.
I miss the talks we use to have,
and having you so near.

You always had time to listen,
And knew just what to do.
You can’t come to me no more,
But someday I’ll come to you.
I Love You
Bern Bern


LAYNEJAYNE@aol.com
27 August, 1999
I hope you like these Ma, let Dad smell them too OK? I still think about you every day, and how I wish you could have met my three boys. They are amazing, and I love them as much, as you loved me. Love You More Than Ever, Elaine


AuntyBern@aol.com
05 April, 1999
I still hear your voice, I still feel your touch, My mother, My friend, I love you so much.
Love LaVerne and Ray


LAYNEJAYNE@aol.com
16 March, 1999
All my Love Forever, Elaine


Magical3@aol.com
15 March, 1999
Ma, you are in our hearts always. We love you and miss you. Glenn, Cindy, & Girls


Thelma Elaine Allen ✵ 1919-1985

Thelma Elaine Allen

Name at birth:  Thelma Elaine Westgate
Date of birth:  21/11/1919
Place of birth:  Taunton, MA.
Date of death:  18/5/1985
Place of death:  Middleboro,MA.
Resting place:  Staples Street Cemetery, East Taunton, MA USA
Submitted by:  LaVerne Reynolds (AuntyBern@aol.com)

 

 

THELMA E. ALLEN

TAUNTON- Thelma E (Westgate) Allen, 65, of 51 Kingman St., East Taunton, died Saturday after a brief illness. She was the wife of Vernon F. Allen and daughter of the late Leon and Gertrude (Burnham) Westgate.
She died at St. Luke’s Hospital, Middleboro, Ma. She was born in Taunton and lived here most of her life. She attended East Taunton Congregational Church.
Survivors include her widower: four sons Richard Borden, LeRoy Borden, Kevin Allen and Glenn Allen all of Taunton; five daughters, Elaine Hovestadt, Marion Reynolds, LaVerne Reynolds, Judith DeCosta and Sheri Haskins, all of Taunton; two brothers, Sheldon Westgate of South Middleboro and Elwyn Westgate of East Taunton; a sister Pauline Lewis of East Taunton; 17 grandchildren; and five great grandchildren.
Arrangements are made by Ashley Funeral Home, 35 Oak St., Middleboro.


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27 November 2024

Forever your Always Cowboy

Carol


11 October 2024

I miss you, forever your always!

Carol


14 September 2023

Happy Birthday 14, Sept Forever my Always PA XOXO

Carol


31 March 2022

My Sweet Cowboy, Miss & Love you most Tell tell your ma I said hi & I miss her too xoxo

Carol


29 December 2021

I’ve been thinking of you, quite often. One more ride for you, around my 50th bday. Miss you friend

Bobby Michael Couch


1 August 2021

My Sweet Cowboy Love you Always

Carol


28 October 2019

thinking of you .. steve e


18 July 2019

Forever Loved & Missed Sweet Cowboy.

Love Always Carol


blessedmd34@hotmail.com
17 July, 2009
Hey Jason,
It’s hard to believe that you left us 13 years ago today. Not a day goes by where I don’t miss or think of you. It amazes me how thoughts of you still captivate me… I know they always will. (Smile) Your mom has been a true blessing to me… I thank our Lord & Savoir for her everyday. Rascal Flats came out with a new song “Why” it truly touches my heart about you. I know one day we will meet again, but until then many hugs and love!


29 July, 2008
Hi Jason,
It’s been 12 years… it is amazing how God brings us through storms even when you are weary. This year has been hard for me. Sometimes I still hear your laughter and see your smile… how peaceful … I look forward to seeing you again one day and giving you a great BIG, HUGE HUG! Forever I will love and miss you… This is for you…
THE DANCE… (the shortened version)
The Dance…
It was 1992 when I met this incredibly handsome man from the great state of Texas. I remember him catching my eye before I actually ever spoke to him. His smile could light up a city that had a power outage! That was how amazing his smile was! His eyes were as beautiful as the crisp morning sun. The night I met him he asked me to dance. Boy was I scared because I surely did not know how to do the two-step. Especially his way… We finally learned each others names… His was Jason! So we danced and he laughed at me, saying no that is not the way, just follow me. So I tried and tried. He had his own uniqueness about dancing and no other could touch him when it came to dancing. That dance was the most amazingly wonderful dance I ever had in my life. To my surprise later that evening he asked me to dance again. How could I say no to him! So handsome and charming… Yes, he was a ladies man! So I said yes and memories were made from that point on.

Well, from that moment everyday I spent with him he always took my breath away. Jason always had a way of bringing a smile to your face even if you didn’t want too. He would joke around with you until you did smile or laugh. Over the years we had special times, some not so good times, but above all I know that we had a special love that we shared with each other that no one could take away.

There was this one fateful day, if I could have turned the clock back I would have… Just like that song of Reba McIntyre’s “If I Had Only Known”.

From that fateful phone call, everything was a blur to me for the next several months. Jason passed away on July 17, 1996. He was the love of my life and has a special place in my heart and always will. How I will never forget the times we had together and the joy you bring to my heart still to this day.

I guess you could say my Dance had ended… but your smile, love and memories are in my heart forever.

May God keep you and love you forever as your family and friends do in there hearts! xxoo


11 January, 2008
Dearest Jason,
Over the years I have dealt with anger, hurt, pain, and joy. You were someone who I will always love and hold a special place in my heart for. I have gone through tests & trials that I know now that God has brought me through. You were one of the greatest tests. 🙂 I gave my heart to Jesus in Sept. 2006. I thought I would share that with you. Have I forgotten you or looks on your face… NO, and I fear that someday I will. I know that I am not to fear nothing but GOD, but how? and if I could have seen the signs, which were right there but I didn’t know what to look for at the time. I still find myself in tears when that song “If I Had Only Known” by Reba McIntire comes on, I remember Gary and I dancing to it at “Spurs” just days after you died. How do I let go… am I afraid to let go? Those are questions that I have to ask GOD and maybe someway he will let me know. Jason, I know that things were not the greatest at times, but I know the times between us were special, the talks, walks, quiet moments, watching tv & movies, listening to music, laughter, fights and just being together. I can sometimes hear your laughter and see that smirk on your face. Oh, how I miss you so…. Sometimes I feel like I am just a piece of paper flowing in the wind, still waiting to find a place to rest. I pray that your family and friends are doing good. Until, the next time. Thank you PA! 🙂 Love always…


SusanCTX@aol.com
03 September, 2007
I reached a major milestone this year, Jason. I let July 17th pass without even realizing what day it was. Yet the memory of the light in your eyes, that beautiful grin, the goodness of your heart & my love for you remain the same. I’d like to tell you that Chief Raney retired from the Navy & upon receiving his flag (which flew over our nation’s capitol, he noticed the date it flew there – July 17, 1996 – and knew exactly where that flag belonged. He sent it to me in Loving Memory of you. I haven’t heard from him in a couple of years, so I trust his pain has lessened. It continues to amaze me that people you touched still come here after 10 years & leave a note. It confirms the fact for me that you were loved by so very many. I wish your nephew could have known you longer. He is so much a combination of you & your brother it often takes my breath away…..and now he’s playing football. You would have been his biggest fan. It comforts me knowing that Granny saw you waiting for her just hours before she died. I also draw a massive amount of comfort knowing that because of our Heavenly Father, we will be together again some day. I love you & miss you, Jason.
Many, many hugs,
Mom

Jason, I also want you & all your friends to know that I have a new web page. It will eventually have some pictures of you there. They can visit it at: http://texaseyesterritory.spaces.live.com/ I’m hoping this site will also minister to others who find themselves in your situation. I love you. Mom (yeah, I know……”Are you done now, Mom?”)


stempey1@sbcglobal.net
16 July, 2007
Another year is gone. I hope you are looking down on us all and give the blessings that we give to you. I am sure that your family ponders July 17 with remembrance and sadness. Be good.
S


17 July, 2006
Hey Jason,
Hard to believe it’s been 10 yrs. You were a good friend.
Steve


goofyfl32@hotmail.com
08 July, 2006
Hi there PA! 🙂 It’s hard to believe 10 years has come & gone, since you went to be with the angels above. I find myself still smiling at all the times we shared. You have a piece of my heart and always will. Forever & ever I will miss you. xxoo


“Christine L. Seeney” (tippytoe62@comcast.net)
19 February, 2004
I miss you everyday, I cannot forget the years of trouble we got into at Cotton Eyed Joe’s and sneaking in and out of the barracks in the middle of the night. After all these years, I still can’t stop remembering the friendship and fun we had. But most of all the love we shared. You are forever branded in my mind and heart. I hope your covering all your bulls and having a great time at those rodeos in the sky. I will see you when I get there and boy do you have some questions to answer. You looked great the last time we talked and hoped we would get together again soon. Save me a dance as always and I still have your toothbrush at my apt.
Christine


Carolyn Toomey (Goofyfl31@comcast.net)
25 January, 2003
I would like to leave these flowers for the man who taught me much about life and love…. you will always be in my heart and in each smile I have….. forever I will love and miss you dearly….

The Memory
I lie awake alone at night
With tears of pain in my eyes
Wondering if it’ll ever be “alright”
And when I can stop all these late-night cries

The golden memory of you and I
Continues to fade with ongoing time
Still trying to figure out how and why
Where we went wrong and how it could die

I wish we could go back to that day
The day we both were hurt and torn
I’d try to stop you and have more to say
But my heart was tired, hurt and worn

I’m still holding onto the memory
It seems to get harder everyday
Thinking of what could and should be
I just need to let go so the pain will go away

Poem written by: Denise Miller – 8/31/02


“scott williams” (cowtowncouple@earthlink.net)
27 September, 2000
I am leaving flowers for Jason. He was a good friend to me and to alot of other people he came in contact with. To this day I still have a scar on my hand that he gave to me in football practice, and whenever I see that on my hand, I get a big smile on my face just remembering those times. Thanks for the poem, it is very awesome. My heart with yours… Thanks Jason!!!!
Love, Scott and Cindy Williams


ScottLuvcheri@aol.com
07 August, 2000
Someone out there cares I’m sending one up for you Jason cheri


“hall8080” (hall8080@gateway.net)
24 April, 2000
I feel your loss, and grieve with you. God bless you and your family.
D. Hall


Amber Muth (AMuth@bbnow.com)
20 March, 2000
My deepest empathy for all. I have lost a total of three to suicide including my father and would like to offer my thoughts and love to Jason and all that knew and loved him. Love is eternal and the spirit is everlasting.


“Bev Jenkins” (Bev@fribit.freeserve.co.uk)
12 March, 2000
I have no words to express my feelings… Remember Jason is only in the next room waiting for you.


HacrChick9@aol.com
28 February, 2000
I would like flowers for Jason Allen Robert


MeBeMe1111@aol.com
18 February, 2000
We still think of you so often, Jason, and miss you all the time. You were a special guy and I personally believe that you’re making the angels in Heaven smile with your quick wit and little pranks. I’ll see you again, someday. Love, Aunt Pollye


Jason and Kathie Pretzel (pretzel2@bellsouth.net)
05 August, 1999
He sounds like the kind of person the world needs… Kathie


IUnityI@aol.com
05 May, 1999
I’m sorry for your loss. I wish I could say somthing more meaningful than that but words escape me at the moment. Jason sounded like a good person. Those aren’t always easy to find. When I do somthing new.. I’ll think of him and let him live it with me.
Robyn Mimna [ 19 ]


“Alma Vega” (alvega@gruposenda.com)
20 December, 1998
Alma I. Vega Flores
Grupo Senda
México


Veronica Cannon (v.cannon@mindpring.com)
08 December, 1998
I was deeply touch to read about Robert Jason Allen. I also lost someone very close to me 7 years ago from suicide. No one can begin to try to figure out the reasons why someone chooses to take their life. I hope RJ’s family will find peace and know that RJ made a mistake that had nothing to do with them. The best we can do is to carry on for ourselves and for the memory of our loved ones who will be forever missed.


PPeter6733 (PPeter6733@aol.com)
26 January, 1998
Flowers for R.J. Allen, I felt a great loss reading about R.J. he was so young, and I have a son, I plan to hold him tight tonight, and tell him how much mom loves him. It made me do a lot of thinking, and in his passing he has helped me to see what is number one in my life, I thank him. And I am so sorry to all of the family I’m sure it is still difficult. Bless you all.
Pepeis1


AIVR Corporation (aivrcorp@airmail.net)
Thu, 26 Dec 1996

Rest assured that your memorial is being read by others, and that we feel the depth of your grief. The poem is magnificent.


Mom (TexEyes1@onramp.net)
Wed, 23 Oct 1996

Dozens and dozens of red roses for my son, symbolizing the love his many friends and his family had for him … and one pure white rose to remind us of the guarantee we have to be with him again one day. Hold this memory bittersweet, Jason, until we meet again …. I love you … Mom.


Robert Jason Allen ✵ 1971-1996

Name at birth:    Robert Jason Allen 
Date of birth:    14/09/71 
Place of birth:   Cleburne, Texas, USA
Date of death:    17/07/96 
Place of death:   Camp Springs, Maryland, USA 
Place of burial:  Caddo Cemetery, Joshua, Texas
Submitted by: Susan Curlee (TexEyes1@onramp.net)

Jason was a very popular and well-liked person all of his life. He excelled at everything he attempted and was very active in Scouts, FFA, rodeo, and football. He made All-County and All-District in football his senior year and graduated in 1990. Jason loved hunting and fishing above almost everything else in his life.

Not knowing exactly what he wanted to do with his life, he enlisted in the U.S. Navy in February, 1991. After basic training and several radar schools, he received his permanent orders to Andrews Air Force Base in Camp Springs, Maryland, where he was attached to a Naval Squadron VP-68. While there Jason earned several medals and received a Letter of Commendation. He continued entering rodeos while in the service, riding saddle broncs and bulls.

Jason never liked being stationed so far from home and only re-enlisted after his first four years because he had a chance to receive orders back in Texas. We know Jason was still troubled about the path his life was taking. He couldn’t decide whether to leave the Navy, go to college, and become a teacher, or stay in the service and make it his career. When he was last home on leave it seemed to bother him that all of his friends had married and started their families.

He was a somewhat private person, who kept his feelings closely guarded to some extent and we’ll never know what was truly on his mind when, on July 17, 1996, Jason chose to end his life…he had recently made 2nd Class Petty Officer and received orders to Kingsville, Texas… the thing he’d wanted for the last six years. He is desperately missed by his parents, his step-parents, his grandparents, his brother, his half-sister, and literally hundreds of friends.

Go with God, Jason, and be at peace … finally. I love you and miss you so ….

Mom


A TRIBUTE TO JASON – by his aunt, Pollye McCoy

He’s laid aside his helmet
His football’s put away
The doves are cooing softly
His gun won’t fire today.

The fish are swimming elsewhere
In another sparkling stream
And the campfire’s light is darkened
‘Neath the starlight’s silver gleam.

The bulls and broncs he loved to ride
Are silent now and still
His boots and hats are empty
They’re impossible to fill.

His cowboy days are over
But his entry fees are paid
We hear his voice and see his smile
Those things will never fade.

We will forever ever love him
In our hearts he’ll always be
This cowboy, friend, brother, and son
We miss so desperately …


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Olive Sandford Alcox ✵ 1986-1974

Name at birth:    Olive Sandford 
Date of birth:    22 August 1896 
Place of birth:   Parkersburg Iowa USA 
Date of death:    29 August 1974 
Place of death:   Cape May Co, New Jersey USA 
Place of burial:  Godfrey Crematory Palermo NJ USA

Submitted by: Susan Watts (boswat@lexcominc.net)


Olive remained above reproach throughout her life. She was a beautiful lady who loved all of Jehovah’s creation. She appreciated the mountains and the ocean and all kinds of animals. She raised such lovely flowers at her home that people drove from afar to admire them. She always said “There is no such word as can’t. You can do anything if you work hard enough.” She did. She ran the RS Alcox Hardware Store in Brookfield Connecticut while raising her 2 children. She was known and admired by the townspeople for her hard work and help for all who came in contact with her. Those who lived there continue to speak of her intelligence and kindness.


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