Anonymous
Ron who do I call "Joe" now? You were my Joe and I was your Joe. I will miss your quiet and almost shy ways.
I remember the times that you only ate the chili that Joe (me) made. It made me feel so good because I hardly ever cooked and for someone to rave about my chili was just awesome.
There were times that I could see the pain in your eyes yet, you never complained. You never made a fuss when you had to sit all night in the wheel chair while, we did our annual "walk for life" at magic island.
I know you missed Becky, your soul mate, your best friend the love of your life everyday of your life. Yet, you managed to keep your missing and crying silently in the dark behind closed doors. Now, you are together again living a life of no physical pain and eternal happiness.
We will keep you alive through all the good memories
we shared. And, you will always be my one and only "Joe". You will be missed but never forgotten.
Des, I must say your caring for dad was a job well done. Even dad knew how much you sacrificed and how much of yourself went into his well being. Des, I commend, I admire and I respect you for all that you are. And above all, I love you for being you.
With much Aloha,
Nana Lyd
P.O. Box 562,Waialua, Hi 96791
808 295-3506
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