In honor of what would be Marinah's 25th birthday, we are asking that everyone perform Random Acts of Kindness in Marinah's name.
We'd love to have visitors from all over tell us what Random Acts of Kindness were done for them, as well as what random acts of kindness they've done for others, all in honor of Marinah.
Please head over to the Stories tab and tell us about the smiles added to the world in Marinah's name. We'd love for this to really bring a lot of smiles and good into the world.
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Welcome to Marinah's memorial page.
We will be working on several updates to Marinah's memorial page. In her memory, we want to raise awareness of mental health issues and addiction issues. We must stop the stigma associated with mental health and addiction.
Marinah's death was caused by fentanyl toxicity. My sweet, funny, witty, smart, stubborn, strong-willed daughter was taken just as her adult life was beginning by an evil drug named fentanyl. There will be links to drug awareness, fentanyl toxicity, Narcan (which may have saved her.), and many other related topics. I'd like to even share the stories of others affected by this horrible drug.
The people we lose aren't bad people, in fact, usually, they're the sweetest most sensitive souls in the first place. Addiction changes a person's behavior and obviously being under the influence changes it significantly, but that doesn't mean these aren't great, amazing people that have so much to offer the world. There are thousands and thousands of young, beautiful, loving human beings lost to addiction every week, many lives lost every day.
Marinah didn't deserve to die. Our family didn't deserve to feel this pain every day for the rest of our lives, Marinah brought the sun and joy into the world and could have done such great things.
Dinah July 1, 2019
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This poem is one that spoke to Marinah, she had a "stay gold" tattoo because of what this poem and the song Gold said to her and meant to her:
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
--Robert Frost, 1874 - 1963