I don't even know where to start or how to shout it to the world, just how special Irene is to me. She was more than a dear friend; she was the big sister I never had. It is no surprise to me that my daughter Kacie, brought us together about 24 years ago. She met Kacie at McGaugh elementary school and in no time Kacie had a place in Irene's heart. She told Kacie that she "wanted to meet her mom". That is how this cherished friendship was started. I joined lunch bunch with her and Jeanne and sometimes Cathy too. Irene, Jeanne and I were called the 3 musketeers on the campus of McGaugh. We faithfully met every Wednesday for breakfast or lunch to share the good, the bad and the sometimes ugly, of our lives. We were a trio at Select Nail on Main Street. She supported me through the good and bad times and even went along with some of my crazy dreams. My daughter had a very serious chronic medical condition since birth. In '08 my world came crashing down on me. She held me in the hospital when I was inconsolable after the doctors told us she was dying of cancer that had spread everywhere. Irene never wavered in her support. She would take Jaden 1 yr. old, whose adoption had just been finalized, anytime I cried out for help. She helped feed my family while I spent every minute at the hospital. She held me up when Kacie died and has been my rock for 16 years. Every year on Kacie's birthday, which ironically is Don and Irene's anniversary, I have received a beautiful bouquet of pink flowers. For 16 years, I have also received a pink bouquet on the anniversary of her death. She is the most generous giving soul.
Our family moved to TX a year after Kacie passed. By the time her and Jeanne came for a visit, we were already planning our move back to CA. She surprised me with one more visit on Jaden's 4th birthday! She was known for surprisingly showing up. I was SO happy to be back with my friends, my support system.
Irene, Jeanne and I picked up where we left off. Lunch bunch, trip to Vegas for Jeanne's birthday, nails, school events, Super Bowl parties, and supporting each other through life. I can't begin to tell you how devastated I was when Irene announced they were moving to WA. My heart sank. It didn't stop our bond. We talked all the time. We shared happy news, we vented, we laughed and we cried. I made trips to Washington and thank goodness she still had family in Ca, and made lots of trips back here. She was always checking in on me and worrying about me from afar. Then Jeanne dropped the next bomb and announced they were moving to CO. I was devastated again and never felt so alone. It didn't stop our bond. Irene and I traveled to Co for Jenessa's wedding, we met up in CA and somehow the bond continued. Ironically, I was in Co visiting Jeanne, when we got the devastating news that Irene was in the hospital with terminal pancreatic cancer. We were in total shock and sadness. We could not believe how fast our dear queen Irene left us. I find myself thinking " I can't wait to call Irene and tell her this", and then it becomes so real. I can't. A big piece of me is lost without her. We talked on the phone up until 3 days before she passed. I asked her to find Kacie. She said "oh I will". That is my only solace, is to picture Kacie and Irene giggling together, and of course, to know Irene did not suffer.
She surprised me on Kacie's birthday (the 6th) and my 60th (the 7th) this past April. I am so thankful for the time we spent together for those few days. Little did I know, it would be our final time together. Love your people while you can. I love Irene dearly and will forever keep her alive in my heart.