Today I’d
like to dedicate my column to Lynn, my daughter’s best friend. Today she is 49
years old, the same age as my daughter would have been this July 27, had she
lived.
Lynn and
Marcy were clearly sisters in the best sense possible, always doing things
together and sharing their thoughts and feelings about life since they were
kids. They were both kind, thoughtful, bright women who enjoyed life to the
fullest. They had planned to spend many happy years together as two married
couples: traveling, having children and growing old together. But that was not
to be.
Marcy
died in a car accident only 4 ½ months after marrying. I always found it
interesting that Marcy and Lynn ended up getting married only 4 months apart
after all the men they went through! Both ended up having excellent taste in
men and knew when the right ones came along. They joked about the fact that
they now had a new last name, both starting with the letter “L”, both husbands
were born on the same day and both became lawyers.
They both
loved traveling and did quite a bit before they
settled down to their separate
vocations, Lynn in the chemistry field and Marcy in the public relations field.
Lynn eventually switched to teaching chemistry. Even though they may not have
talked every day, it wasn’t necessary; they both understood each other so well.
Marcy
died 10 days after Lynn’s wedding, where she served as maid of honor, but her
memory and name will always live on in Lynn’s daughter, who was named Marcy,
when she was born 15 years ago. Marcy is the second of Lynn’s three children. I
am godmother to her beautiful children, and we all see each other as often as
possible. I am always included in family gatherings and love being with them.
Lynn was determined to memorialize her best friend. A year after Marcy died, she collected the money needed from friends and family to build a new drama center in her memory at a summer camp. A plaque is on the wall naming the center after Marcy.
Lynn is
like a daughter to me and always will be. It is a comfort knowing that she and
I will never forget my Marcy and that we will both always love her and remember
her for as long as we live.
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