Pats pride and joy was her son Joe. She also so much loved her grandchildren Noah and Lilly. As pat began spending so much of her time in the hospital, she longed for her two kitties. She called them our girls. Baby girl and Lady. Pats passion for life didn't just stop with her family. She was a lover of nature, and loved the swallow tail butterfly so much that she had a tattoo put on her right hand. Done by her friend Sheila of Sheilas tattoos in Akron.Though it seems a little strange in me saying so myself. She Loved her long time friend and companion John too.I loved her as well.I sometimes believe I needed her far more than she needed me. Throughout it all, we were best friends and life partners, in her I felt needed, and loved. A true sense of belonging.Patrice lit up a room when ever she entered, She was someone that was friends with everyone, always seeing the good in people, and them in her as well.She was an angel flying too close to the ground... Now Pat is an Angel flying with God. Watching over those she loved.