To one of the most beautiful souls I’ve ever met in my life, i love and miss you so much!! Im glad that you are no longer suffering but the heaviness in my heart makes it so hard to accept that you’re no longer here no more. I’ll forever cherish the bond and memories I have with you. Since I was little you’ve always been my go to person for anything and I thank you so much for making such an impact in my life. I’ll miss all our late night talks, our karaoke sessions singing korn & all the other rock bands we loved, I’ll miss how much you listened like no one else did, how goofy you were, & most of all how loved you made me feel. I’ll forever carry you in my heart my beautiful guardian angel🖤🖤🖤🖤

Hey Martha, I find that in times like these, I’m glad to have ever met someone like you. The words I wanted to say to you are escaping me. At this moment my first instinct is to run into your room and ask you to help me write this. But I can’t do that right now. So I just want to say to you what words you left within me, the prose that you imparted onto me, just how much every single letter of love you left woven into my heart meant to me, even if I never got to say it when you were here.

You were comfort, Martha. When the day seemed short and we feared the cold dusk, your smile made our lives as radiant as the light of a thousand summers combined. Yeah it’s cheesy, but I’d like to think you’d appreciate it. I think above all else, your best quality was being dependable. Even when the world battered you down and all we knew was in shambles, you hoisted all of us on your shoulders and told us we’d be alright. And you know what, I think you were right. We were all better because of you, I was a better person because I knew you’d be waiting there at home for us. But now that you’re not, it’s hard to imagine sadder and lonelier nights than we live through now. The house has gotten quieter. It’s gotten colder. But I know you’ll still be there for us, that’s why I write this. What you left us is here, in my words. What little I can give back, I will, through these dumb similes and cheesy metaphors. I doubt I’ll ever return all of it, but know that every word uttered by me from this point forward, was touched by you, Martha. Thank you.

Martita I miss you, so I cried  in school  so much. You took good care of me. I thought my Daddy  was lying  that you died. I love you.

Martita yo te quiero mucho no queria que te fueras de mi vida pero estas con Diosito. Tu  ya tu estas con el papa de Rene y mami Irene. Yo te quiero mucho por que me cuidaste desde que era baby. Tu me compraste muchos toys y me compraste candies para mi cumpleaños y me diste una cajita de pinturas. Que Dios te cuide Martita te voy a extrañar.

     Te fuiste y te llevaste con tigo a mi Maestra de ingles, a mi Chef, a mi Sicologa, a mi Babysitter, a mi Amiga  del Alma, mi Confidente, mi Hermana Politica y a mi Abogada personal.
     No solo te voy a extrañar sino te voy a necesitar toda la vida, pues as dejado un hueco muy grande en mi vida y en mi corazon, que nada ni nadie lo puede llenar.
     Fuiste como una segunda mama para mis hijos, para los tres pues les diste tanto amor y les tubiste tanta paciencia, que siempre te van a llevar en el corazon.
     Hisiste que mis hijos y tu hijo formaran un lazo de amor inrompible, pues se ven como hermanos y se protejen como tal.
      Fuiste al igual que tu mama una Guerrera, peleaste asta el final por vivir mas tiempo para tu hijo y tu familia. Lo diste todo en vida y mas, ahora te ponemos en las manos de Dios para que descanses en pas por toda la eternidad. Tu cuñis que te ama. MIRIAM

OBITUARIO

Martha C. Chavez

17 julio, 1968 – 3 noviembre, 2021

Funeraria del Angel Restlawn

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