Mom (Debbie) and Carlos were two of the most generous and genuine people I have ever known. I guess we bonded when Debbie's son (my now husband), Shannon (or David, as some of the family calls him), was in the hospital for heart issues. They trusted me to stay with him overnight and make some small decisions about his care while they got some much-needed rest at a nearby hotel. I have respected and loved them ever since. They had just met me a couple of days earlier, but I guess they could see how much I cared for Shannon.
I miss making that call to Debbie when Shannon makes me mad! ;) I miss her advice. I miss Carlos's stories, especially when Debbie wasn't around and he could be uncensored (no sex crap, just funny stories. That man got away with everything)! He knew how to "work it," though his methods came from a heart of genuine concern and love for his fellow human beings - whether friend, family, service provider or some strange chick who showed up to be with Shannon.
We had a few talks - just him and I - which I always enjoyed and always took something away from. AND I got to have a couple of holidays and dinners with his family. So, I met MORE people that are priceless.
I know they rest at God's feet and grief is for the living. We will all get through this and hopefully will model a portion of our lives after "Mom and C."