Stories: Who We Have Lost
A Glimpse of Her Through the Window
Who did you lose to Covid 19? Marilu Lopez-Santiago
My mom may be gone, but her memory lives on in my heart. She was the best—always knowing how to make me smile, offer a comforting hug, or engage in meaningful conversations. Though it’s been five years, the pain feels like yesterday. Covid took her, but I’ll forever cherish the memories we built together.
-Pablo Lopez Jr.
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Mommy’s story is that although we were no longer children, as a mother she still cared and was aware of us. She always kept us in his prayers. We also had to ask him for the blessing because if she didn’t, he’d take it out in your face. She was such an amazing mom.
-Rosa I. Santiago
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One memory I won’t ever forget about mom is when she was staying over at my place. She was cooking one of her great meals one night when all of a sudden, I heard her singing and dancing. I started video recording her without her realizing it, and when I finally spoke, she got startled, but immediately, we both started laughing. I look at that video from time to time. It brings a smile to my face, along with the tears of not being able to see her do it, once more, for me to see. One day, we’ll both share that memory, and just like that day, we’ll both laugh once again!
-Omar Lopez
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One of my treasured memories of my mom is when she come over to my place. Two to three times a week, since we live nearby. I would catch a glimpse of her through the window, bag in hand, carrying freshly baked bun bread for our breakfast together. Those mornings were filled with laughter and love as we cooked, chatted, and shared stories. Afterwards, we’d take leisurely strolls around the park or nearby shops, enjoying every moment together. This heartwarming ritual is forever etched in my memory and my mom’s loving spirit.
-Beverly Rosario
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My mom was a true angel during my pregnancy. She’d cook my cravings at any hour, just to see me smile. Every night, she’d send me a goodnight text or voicemail, her soothing voice whispering words of love. Even now, I treasure those voicemails, replaying them to hear her loving tone and feel her warmth. Her unwavering love and care are memories I’ll forever hold close to my heart.
-Ruth D. Lopez