I met Louise around 1978 and it was easy to become her friend. She was thoughtful, kind, generous, and had a great sense of humor. She always said just the right thing to make me feel good, or better, or happy. I joined her at many places where her husband, Jerome, sat in with different bands. While he played, we talked.
We often met for lunch at Chili's, and she would order an Arnold Palmer. A few times she would say, "What is that drink I order?" I would tell her, and we would laugh about our fading memories. We blamed our age.
We looked forward on Fridays after work when we would go to La Bola and have a Margarita. I knew her family and she knew mine; the good and the bad! I recall going on camping trips with her family, traveling to New Mexico, movies, walks around a lake, attending church together and discussing religion and politics. I don't believe there wasn't a subject that we did not cover. Because her family is large there was always a shower, a baptism, picnics, or her sharing her birthday with me by adding my name to her cake! Her birthday was on the 18th of May and mine was on the 20th, so we celebrated together. We enjoyed fried chicken at the White Fence Restaurant, buying fudge and listening to country and western bands that would sometimes entertain. It was one of our favorite places until they closed.
We kidded how we were like sisters, and I felt proud to be included in her family. I remember so many crazy things we did, and I am thankful to have so many wonderful memories with her.
Her funeral took place on September 9, 2022, at Light of the World Catholic Church and the mass was beautiful. Eight long pews were reserved for the family members and again I was amazed at her large family. I found out that she has 39 great grandchildren and 4 great-great grandchildren. And 2 babies are on their way to be born soon! The dove celebration after mass was inspiring and her daughter told me that Louise had planned her funeral down to the last item.
The doves reminded me of when Jerome suggested that she and I should go into the Dove business. We went to talk with the fellow that had the doves, and we took one look at the many coops, poop, noise, fluttering and we both decided we were not interested!
When my friend was diagnosed with Alzheimer's and she slowly began losing her memory, I missed her. At the mass and reception, I missed her. Never had I been to a celebration with her family that she wasn't present. Yet, missing her was greater the day after the funeral. It finally hit me that I no longer had my friend. In the past we would have chatted all about the funeral and I guess not being able to call her made me realize that she was gone forever.
The consolation I have is that she is no longer suffering. I know that she is now at peace. Until we meet again I will miss you, my friend. Rest in Peace.
When a close friend
unexpectedly leaves us,
a piece of our heat
is forever broken.
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