This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Frieda Meyer, 99, born on December 4, 1914 and passed away on June 19, 2014. We will remember her forever.
On Saturday, August 9, 2014, Mrs. Treichler will host a Swiss luncheon in memory of our beloved Frieda.
Tributes
Leave a tributeWhat a gentle soul you were! Your kindness, twinkly eyes and wonderful smile always filled my heart with joy. Rest in peace.
Love,
Rita Glenn
Mitch Wolfe
When I first met Ms. Frieda, she was a runner. That is, she had a walker but if she didn't want to do something, or she did, she sprinted away with it. I wasn't aware of any local friends until I happened upon a list for "The Swiss Ladies" and reaching out to them was the best thing I did, beyond letting Ms. Frieda have a deep-fried Twinkie at the OC Fair. We went to symphony until she had sepsis and then we cut back. All the while she enjoyed going out and never wanted to return to the place where she pushed the envelope of life. When I say that, it was because the local doctor suggested she would live maybe another 6 months after the g-tube. She almost broke the 100 mark but when I told her this, she just gave a little smile to tell me that she was okay with living to almost 100.
She has been my longest client -- just over 7 years now and I will miss taking her flowers and seeing her light up the room.
Be with Jim, and your sweet doggies, Vickie and Teddy Bear...
Celebrating the life of a good Lady and mourning her passing.
You were a true Swiss Lady! Your smile always brightened my days, even after you could not speak anymore!
Now you are in God's Home!
Love
Johanna and the Treichlers
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What a gentle soul you were! Your kindness, twinkly eyes and wonderful smile always filled my heart with joy. Rest in peace.
Love,
Rita Glenn
Little Old Ladies Fight for Single Men
After I discovered Ms. Frieda trying to gnaw through a plastic wrapped sandwich at Woodbridge, I decided enough was enough and moved her to a new facility - Sunrise in Tustin. A few months later I got an angry call from her brother-in-law, Bob, that it was outrageous that I had moved her to where "my girlfriend" worked.
Umm, excuse me?
Apparently Ms. Frieda told Bob that I was always trying to invite "my girlfriend" to lunches with us. Who might that be Bob? The nurse? The "fat" nurse? The married nurse?
Oh, Ms. Frieda is feeling jealous.
Bob quickly apologized and said that all the older ladies where he is at are chasing after him. He realized that Ms. Frieda was misunderstanding me wanting an aide to assist, to her reality that we were a "pair".
I laughed a good laugh because this was the third time I had a client assume, or in one case, proposition.