October 21, 2020
October 21, 2020
From our dear friend, Margaret Levy:
Terry and I met 42 years ago. We were living one block away from each other on Oxford Street in the West End of Hartford.
Jennifer was two years old and Jonathan was seven. I was going through a rough time in my life. Terry encouraged me to get the help
I needed. Although I moved away just a few months after we met, we've always kept in touch. Over the years I've shared Easter dinner with Terry's famous chicken Kiev, generations of gerbils, elementary
school plays at Noah Webster, Peter Pan at the Bushnell, A Christmas Carol at Hartford Stage, and, always, walks in Elizabeth Park. And at the end, even I learned to call her Marie. Rest in peace.
Terry and I met 42 years ago. We were living one block away from each other on Oxford Street in the West End of Hartford.
Jennifer was two years old and Jonathan was seven. I was going through a rough time in my life. Terry encouraged me to get the help
I needed. Although I moved away just a few months after we met, we've always kept in touch. Over the years I've shared Easter dinner with Terry's famous chicken Kiev, generations of gerbils, elementary
school plays at Noah Webster, Peter Pan at the Bushnell, A Christmas Carol at Hartford Stage, and, always, walks in Elizabeth Park. And at the end, even I learned to call her Marie. Rest in peace.