To all my friends and family; please help us bury our mom on her Birthday Monday, June, 4th at 11:30 a.m. We need all of the help we can get. Let us say, goodbye one last time to our mother. please re-post and tell all your friends. To make Donations please call Forest Lawn in Glendale at 1-800-204-3131 or 1-323-340-4668 you can pay with a credit card from 8a-5p. Deadline is this up coming Saturday. Thank you all so much for your help. It means the world to my sister Deedee and I. When you call, let them know that you are making a donation to “Mary H.Rodriguez” Thank you all once again.
Mary H. Rodriguez
Tuesday May 29th, 2012
Dear Friends and Relatives:
As some of you may know, Mary H. Rodriguez, age 64, passed
away on May 24th, 2012. She was born on June 4th, 1947 in Los
Angeles, California. Mary loved spending time with her children
and grandchildren and developed many close friendships over the
years. For the past four months Mary battled Kidney
Cancer that spread to her bones and eventually took her life. Due
to her condition, twenty-four hour care was required. Mary’s son
Angel and daughter DeeDee dedicated all of their time and
energy, even leaving work, to ensure her final months were comfortable and peaceful. The
family wishes to extend a heartfelt thank you to Mary’s friend’s, family, and to the doctors and
dedicated staff at Kaiser Permanente. In lieu of flowers the family requests that donations be
made to help pay for funeral services.
Mary is survived in death by her mother, Josephina Martinez. Her three daughters DeeDee
Davila (31), Stephanie (34) and Crystal Rodriguez (29). Her son Angel Rodriguez (26). Her
son-in-law Edgar Davila (40) and her five grandchildren, Edgar (13) Ethan (5), Alyssa (12),
Anthony (11), Jazmine (9) and Angelina (8).
Sincerely,
Angel Rodriguez
and
DeeDee Davila
(Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning’s hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die.)
- Mary Elizabeth Fry
To make a donation please call or walk-in to Forest Lawn
Cemetery (1712 S. Glendale Ave., Glendale, CA 91205)
Phone# 1-800-204-3131
1-323-340-4668
Counselor: Travis James, Mary Sue or the flower shop
Donations can be made Mon-Fri 8a-5p
Deadline for donations is Saturday June, 2nd ( We want to bury her on what would have been her 65th Birthday!!!)
(*Make Donations to ” Mary H.Rodriguez”*)
I will forever miss my mom. I am so sad to have lost her. No 26-years-old should ever have to say bye to their mom. Though cancer took over her body we took over her heart with all the love in the world. Thank you mommy for all that you have done for me. Not a night will go by that I won’t dream of you, and with every thought, you will be there. Thanks for always believing in me. I can’t wait till all my dreams come true, mom. Your gonna be right by my side when I sign my first book. I hope your pain free mom, and I hope you smile everyday. I LOVE YOU!!!!!!! Mary H.Rodriguez June,4,1947- May,24,2012. The Angels await for you, mom. Rest.In.Peace.
I miss my mommy very much. I can still feel her in me. R.I.P. Mommy. Your my Angel now.
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Dedicated to my dear cousin Angel with the hope that it wil give him the strength to persevere through these hard times. We’ll always be here for you and your sisters, Angel. We love you all. I love you, man. I’ll see you soon. Until then, stay brave.
Thank you, cousin. I love you. Thanks for being there.
Falling in so fast it never ends. I run, I jump to get to you, this pain in my heart is something new. So sad and alone without you in my arms; the times we had will live on-and-on. I’ll bring you to life everyday in my dreams and never forget that you always believed.
I’ll miss you Mommy. Rest In Peace. Mary H.Rodriguez. June,4,1947- May,24,2012. I love you.
The biggest mistake you can make is to drift apart from someone who you once had the time of your life with.
My love for you is like a mirror.. You can break it into a million pieces but when you look close.. You’re still in it.
Goodnight, Mommy.
Weak in my skin I begin to fall, I hear him say, she can go any day. The pain hurts so much I can’t begin to tell. I feel her hair one last time and tell her I love her. Though she can’t speak or see, she feels me near. Her hand so cold her life so still. My world falls as I’m losing my mom. My Hero, My Heart, My Light, My Life. The beat in my heart, the blood beneath my skin. I start to hear nothing and everything is a blur, my tears fall on the floor with everyone’s words. Everything is leaving me as I walk down the hallways, so white and long, it never ends all I feel is pain and loneliness inside.
Mom you are the perfect mom, that one can ever ask, you held my hard through it all and always gave me a chance. Though at times we didn’t see eye to eye, I had so much pain within. When I was thirteen and told you I was gay, you held me close, I’ll never forget that day you took me in. You said it was okay, as long as I was happy, you kissed me on the cheek; oh, mom you made my heart beat. I was so lucky to have you in my life and take me for what I am without a lie, with you I was true and nobody else, I’ve never kept anything from you.
You gave me life, the breath in me, when I was cold you cared for me. Nothing left, on my keens, with every tear has a memory, of amazing times you stood by me. Thank you mommy. I will always love you. I’ll dream of you every day. I will always be your little boy and you will always be my mommy. Forever and Ever. Bye, mommy. I love you. Good night.
