
A bright light was dimmed yesterday.
My dear, funny, honest, no holes barred cousin passed away.
I have written about Jan before.
Weird, as I compose this post, words temporarily fail me, but with tears welling, I push on.
Positivity…Jan would never want anyone to be maudlin.
She was a force to be reckoned with.
Jan left an amazing legacy of incredibly supportive and loving family members.
Her husband, Josh, who she has been with her since a teenager at sleepover camp, Jan’s fabulous daughter, Marissa, her sons, Judd, Michael and his wife, Susie and Jan’s cherished granddaughters, Ava and Charlotte.
I cannot fathom her not being here.
So, I am not going to.
No, Jan’s light will never be extinguished.
She has left a radiant glow…those who knew her will bask in her incandescence, forever.
Early this morning, I had a vivid flash…the visual has Jan in an adorable golfing outfit, giant visor, walking the back 9 with Uncle Walter following, driving the golf cart, his beefy Lubov hands on the wheel, catching Jan up on the what’s being going on and a smiling Auntie Anita, enthusiastically sipping on a tall glass of water, no ice.
I know you will forever make par, Jan.
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Tears are running down my cheeks as I read this. You captured Jan beautifully.
Sorry for your loss !
I am so very sorry.
My most sincere condolences Toby.