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August 25, 2014

I find myself constantly thinking of you and how things would be if you were here. I always seem to revert back to childhood and how much joy came from all of us being together. I loved it. I loved every laugh. I loved every smile. I loved every familiar face . I loved every loud voice. I miss it. Do you know how many games of Scrabble, Upwords and Scategories we have played as a family. I miss it. I remember music always being played, food always being cooked and love and mosquitoes always present. I miss it (well not the mosquitoes lol).I thank you for being able to provide those platforms for us to come together. I miss you saying alright we'll see you and love you repeatedly and real fast. I truly miss you and always Love You. 

The Gift of My Mother's Legacy/ My Precious Moments

May 22, 2014
I am giving myself the gift to receive My Mother's Legacy...my hero, to carry on from examples her teaching has taught me. She has left me with these precious moments, so when in doubt I can go back to the GRATITUDE to change My ATTITUDE.!!!! 1. She moved ahead and let nothing STOP her from fulfilling her dreams and goals. She was a visionary. Her struggles came through with Integrity, tenacity, and faith in God. 2. I received my first birthday card from her on my 58th birthday, it said " In this world of ordinary people...you're extra ordinary. I still carry that card in my Bible. 3. She came to Boston to visit me with my sister Pam, and nephew Dwayne, she knew then that I was going to be alright. 4. My first Bible lesson with her and Dean at Gary's house. The question was did Adam and Eve have a third son? She was testing my Bible knowledge, and yes I did my research in her presences and the answer was Seth. I knew about Cain and Abel, not the 3rd child. 5. The first time she laughed at me, and the laughter came from the inside out it lasted one whole day. It gave me permission to laugh at myself and my silly sister Pam aided in that miracle. 6. On March 31st, she gave the confession of her labor pains, the un forgiveness sharing with her two daughters, grandsons wife, and son in law. On that day her Truth set her free. We embraced her as all our tears ran down our faces. She waiting then on The Lord, but not complaining about her physical pain. 7. She read out loud to my sister Pam from the book, From Within, compilation of writing by a community of women including me. 8. The final call was on April 19th and the preparation for her transformation, being with the one she loved the most, her LORD and Savior, Jesus Christ. As I watched His grace and mercy throughout that day, taking her in His arms and the Miracle when she noticed her name was written on the board in her room at 5:30 pm. The praying, praising, rededication, the communion, and yes you did say goodbye with Blessed Assurance Jesus is mine. Great is His Faithfulness, and thank you God for the gift of my mother. The legacy will continue on, knowing that LIVING for the LORD leaves a LASTING LEGACY. Until we meet again I must work the works of Him that has sent me! Reach out and Touch someone's hand I will keep LOOKING Up. There are Angels watching over me and one ANGEL with BOOTS on! Mom, You Will Always Be In My Heart RIP Florence E. Potter Ps. I challenge the next GENERATION with our mother's legacy and leave you with thoughts of the words by Diana Ross from the MOVIE, Land Before Time " If We Hold on Together"
April 22, 2014

Some of my fond memories of my Aunt Dottie are many but some in particular are spending my summers at your house.  I can remember how each of your children had chores to do on Saturday.  Saturday dinner would be boiled hot dogs and pork and beans.  I would want to eat cereal with Ray and Michael but you would convince that hot dogs and beans were better for me and I believe you so I eat it. I can remember on Sunday it would be the day for allowances and you would give me enough money to buy an ice cream cone from Friendly's. I can remember your first stylist my mom and she would relax, roll, cut and style your hair.  I remember when you got your first car and you and mother would sit in the car and talk for hours. 

You were a woman who was able to achieve some much with twelve children and I never had the chance to say how proud I was of you! By watching you achieve so much I knew I could do it too.  I will always remember you as the soldier who overcame many battles and who could land on her feet! God blessed you with many other qualities but one I will always hold close to my heart is never give up!! You have to go and get what you want in order to have what you want!

I know you are with the angels and at rest but I am writing this for you because you were an inspiration to me and one of the many great women in my life.
 
Love you forever, Aunt Dottie 

April 22, 2014

Growing up as an only child, it was a bit overwhelming entering into the Fisher family. For years, i hung back, observing and eventually absorbing the love that this family shared. There were holiday get togethers, game nights, cookouts, weekends at the summer cottage.

 And the "Matriach"- (Dorothy- AKA Mommy- AKA Grandma) WHEW!! She scared me. She was outspoken, held nothing back and got her point across- Quick!!


Over the years, as I learned and witnessed the history of this family, I grew to love, respect and admire her and I believe I will never again meet another who will come close to measuring.    She truly became my hero.

 Two and a half years ago, we returned to the Worcester area after being away for ten years ( other than annual vacation visits). It was a huge adjustment to all. What I found was a softer side. Still dynamic but a bit quieter; a bit more laid back. It has been the best two and a half years of my life. We became friends. I looked to her for advise, approval, and lessons. I used to love bringing food down to her. It was when she tasted the first bite and declared it ok that I knew it wasnt so bad. I knew if it werent, she wouldn't of said it out of politeness. I'm the first to admit that cooking is not my strong area. And she loved her sweets! I know, she wasn't suppose to be eating them but her face would light up with the sight of a cupcake or piece of pie.


My one regret I have now is that I always wanted to say Thank you for taking me and mine and making us yours. Thank you for giving me your son- Mark and now Thank you for leaving me with the best gift of all- a loving family. I am so proud to have the honor of calling her Mother- In-Law. By leaving, she left a hole in my heart that will never be filled. But it brings comfort to know that she is in a much better place than the rest of us and that one day, we will meet again.


 I love you----Mom      


      


   

Juice box

April 22, 2014
When I was a kid, my Grammy used to take me for the summer. It was often my favorite time of year. I would get spoiled rotten from the moment my Grammy would pick me up from Rhode Island. During the week at my Grammy's house aka John Street, we would wake up around 8am either have cereal or my Grammy's favorite a blueberry muffin grilled with I Can't Believe It's Not Butter. She would let me watch cartoons for the first couple of hours while she would read the Telegram and Gazette then her shows would come on All my children, As the world turns, and later Genral Hospital. In the afternoon, my Grammy would make me read books about anything that sparked my interest. It wasn't my favorite time of the day but I didn't mind I know she wanted all of her family to be smart . At night, I would pray my Grammy would make fried chicken every night. Her chicken was so delicious we would fight over it no matter if it was cold, hot or frozen(yes I said frozen). After dinner, on some nights,My Grammy would give me a piece of paper with her choice of ice cream normally a butter pecan sundae and a cookie dough sundae for me from Friendly's. On weekends we go to my favorite place Windham , New Hampshire my Grammy hada summer house there that was purchased in 1987. I used to think Grammy had everything she wanted because she had two houses. When we get there at night, we normally stopped at blockbuster or Hollywood video of to get the latest movie.in the morning we would have breakfast usually scrambled eggs and bacon and English muffins in the oven. After that I was off to the lake (I thought it was a lake for many years but actually it was a pond). I would swim for hours and hours. My Grammy would either sit on the grass and watch me or watch from the house. I would bring my towel the blue and red huge towel that she had got from a cruise she went on and a juice box and Grammy would sit in a beach chair and read Danielle Steele books. I remember if I swam almost half way out in the lake I could see the reflection of the book Grammy was reading and if I would go too far I would see her waving her arms and her yelling to tell me to get closer to the dock so I didn't get hit by boats or jet skis . I almost made it to the other side of the lake a couple of times. When I would get to the shore Grammy would sometimes be waiting on the grass holding my towel and juice box. I used to love that

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