This memorial website was created in the memory of our loved one, Pamela Sue Johnson, 52, born on August 9, 1959 and passed away on March 12, 2012. We will remember her forever, her legacy will live on in our hearts and in the eyes of her children, grandchildren, and the rest of her dear family that she was so fond about. This memorial website was also created so that those who knew her best or that just might of met her, could tell a story they shared with her or write some words of help to let them be able to express their love for her and how much she meant to them. In no way is this website to be taken advantage of or to be negative. She is in a much higher, safer and better place that we can only dream up. She is at peace with not only herself, God, but the world we know. So let's take the time to remember all the good and sunshine she let out from her soul, heart and within her eyes.
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Leave a tributeI love and miss you so much as you know all the time. <3
You know my patience has been tested a lot lately. But I know you are right here in the front row seat next to me helping me along these days! Love you and miss you very much every second.
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I thought of you today, that's nothing new.
Momma, I know I have been slacking on writing to you and sharing tributes/stories for you. I'm sorry. Being in Turkey, these time differences, doing stuff, studying also, it's been difficult sometimes. But I know, that is no excuse. ;))
You know I think about you EVERY day. Not a day goes by that I don't.
I heard the song "It's gonna be me" by NSYNC today, it made me think of you more and how you got me EVERY thing of that band because you knew they were (and always will be) my favorite. ;)) You loved that band too and would sing along to every song. You never had just one favorite. Wait, you never had just one favorite of any thing, you loved a lot of things. That is one thing you were best at. Love, pompassion, caring...You had one of the biggest hearts I ever known. I wish you were here to see Austin and I get to bond more. I hope to get to bond more like that with all your grandchildren. My nieces and nephews will know how much you loved them and wanted to know them, don't worry. They will not only feel your love from where you are now, but I will help be your messenger and let them know as well. I love and miss you terribly much, as you know, but instead of hearing it in my heart and soul, I still love to say it and tell you myself through my words from my mouth...
Written by my mother's first cousin.
This was sent in a message to me on Facebook by Linda Fischer, my mom's first cousin.
"I first met Pammie when she was about 5 years old. We were at 210 (the old family house in orleans). She was so dirty, she had been out playing with the boys and her dress and face were filthy, but oh that grin ear to ear. She was as happy and unconcerned that as she was the rest of her life. If something was fun, that was what was important, not the other stuff we get wrapped up in. As we met through out the years Pammie never changed. She always wore that big smile and her eyes were shining with joy. No bad memories from me ever. Just a human with frailties and a heart filled with love for all."
Traveling was in her soul.
This was of my mom at the Washington, D.C. Hard Rock Cafe. We went so many places together as a family. After I was born I was all over the USA. When I got older to remember more we traveled again. We didn't get to even make it through the places she wanted to go. She wanted to go every state that she didn't get to, some towns and cities she missed, and a whole list of countries in her mind.