This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Sarita Marie Castaldo, 18, born on December 16, 1996 and passed away on November 2, 2015.
We encourage you to add your memories, thoughts, and photos to this site to help us celebrate Sarita's life and to comfort us through this time.
We will cherish her forever.
Thank you.
Tributes
Leave a tributeAgain, I wish myself and Ines knew her.
I just looked at all the beautiful pictures and hope strength has built up to all those who loved and miss her.
Going through our similar loss presently
Shines through Me
Even in Your Physical Absence.”
― Ujjwal Arora, Affirmations: a daily handbook
now and always
Aunt Stacy
Aunt Judy and Uncle Mike
I hope you all are healing and as well as possible. I'm sorry I didn't know her, but have heard of much love for her.
Be Well,
Joel Horwitz(lifelong friend of Mike and Judy)
It's been 3 years since you have left this earth. We still miss you and think of you always. Today is a beautiful, early November, fall day on the east coast. It is sunny, the leaves are looking spectacular, glistening in the sun, and by the afternoon it will be almost 70 degrees. Pretty nice for here! You would love this day and want to be out in it; somehow, I think you will be enjoying this beautiful day right along with us. Love you lots! Aunt Judy & Uncle Mike
Because for those who love with heart & soul there is no such thing
as separation. ~ Rumi
Love you always,
Marilyn
don't go away,
they walk beside us
every day.
Unseen, unheard,
but always near,
so loved, so missed,
so very dear.
Each time the sun sets there is a message from you. Even when the sun rises, though they are not as colorful here. Enough for now.
Remember how much I love you. hugs, Nana
Like us all, Sarita had her, problems to deal with. She was an extremely generous soul. Sarita saw no difference in people. She was open to everyone. We hope that sharing this will remind us all that we have many more similarities than differences; we think she would like us to remember that. We miss you very much Sarita. Love, Aunt Judy & Uncle Mike
No Difference
From Where the Sidewalk Ends
by Shel Silverstein
Small as a peanut,
Big as a giant,
We're all the same size
When we turn off the light.
Rich as a sultan.
Poor as a mite,
We're all worth the same
When we turn off the light.
Red, black, or orange,
Yellow or white,
We all look the same
When we turn off the light.
So maybe the way
To make everything right
Is for God to just reach out
And turn off the light!
I know you are at rest and in peace now.
Love, Marilyn
You had the same caring attitude for all living creatures and a sensitivity and caring beyond your years. You wrote me sweet little notes at unexpected times, made caring little gifts . Your creativity and artistic talent was remarkable. Are you painting the rainbows now ?
You will always be a credit to the mother, my daughter, who loved you so and helped give you these special qualities.
My darling you have a special place in my heart. So much love,Nana.
I am thinking of you on this heartfelt day, filled with emotion, heavy as a blanket, but whose warmth & remembrance cradles your heart.
On Sunday, Peter recited this poem by Mary Oliver, as he did a year ago, for our Dia De Los Muertos service. This section of it resonated with me and I bring it to mind now as I think of Sarita....
I look upon time as no more than an idea,
and I consider eternity as another possibility,
and I think of each life as a flower, as common
as a field daisy, and as singular.
- Mary Oliver
When Death Comes
I have one of her drawings and would like to get it to her family. I can be contacted by email, deborah.jenkins@canyons.edu, or leave a message with the switchboard operator.
Love,
Cousin Jason
Thank you for all the laughs we shared together, thank you for helping me with so much in my life, I will never forget you, Forever with me in my memories
You will always be in my heart. I will forever hold on to our memories we have created. I will miss seeing your talented art. Thank you for always being a true friend. My heart hurts knowing that your gone, but you will never be forgotten. Rest in paradise beautiful Sarita.
Until we meet again sweet angel.
As so many have already written, Sarita was a very creative, generous, compassionate, and curious person, who always wanted to connect to the living things around her.
Sarita, we will always miss you deeply and will forever cherish the memory of our time together. May you rest in peace.
Love you Uncle Mike OXOX
Love,
Irwin
We'll miss you Sarita
Sarita always found the way to shed light on a dark situation. She was spirited and loved by those she touched. I am so sorry to hear her time with us has ended. My thoughts and prayers are with her family and friends during this difficult time.
~
P Getz,
Valencia, California
Love from Uncle Tom & Aunt Nancy
Joel Horwitz and Ines Perez
There are not words to describe your sadness at this time. I cherished the Christmas's you and Sarita would spend with us. She was so lucky to have you as a mother in her life! I love you! Hugs my dear friend!
Dennis and Sheila Tartaglia
Be at peace, Sarita...be free!
Love, Sally and Bob
May the warm memories provide some comfort during this time,
Diane Geary and Kate Honeyman
Leave a Tribute
Again, I wish myself and Ines knew her.
I just looked at all the beautiful pictures and hope strength has built up to all those who loved and miss her.
Going through our similar loss presently
A beautiful song I wish she had heard
The below is a version of the REM song "Everybody Hurts", song so beautifully by Usher and the winner this year of The Voice. Although I cry throughout watching the video, I still feel close to her, as I picture myself singing this to her and rocking her: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JszPlO41_lo (please copy and paste in your browser)
I will continue to "hold on" to my memories of my baby, and to "hang on". I love you, sweetie.
Mom
having a friend
In elementary i didnt have many friends. I knew of her and we talked but we weren't really good friends till 6th grade. We would draw, read, and play games at recess and lunch all of 6th grade. She was always nice. We were always good friends i always thought of her. she will always be apart of who i am. I miss you Sarita. im so happy I met her.
Sarita and the subwoofers
I picked Sarita up from school for a while and took her back to her house. I always picked her up in my then boyfriend's cherry red Mustang. He always talked about putting a subwoofer in it, but never had the money. One day I picked up Sarita and I turned up the music for her and asked if she felt anything different. She sort of turned and looked at me as if I was a little crazy before starting to laugh and noticed the sub woofer. He'd gotten it and not told me. It was so nice sharing those little moments with her. Our age difference didn't matter a whole lot and I loved sharing any advice she asked of me.
I loved when she shared her artwork too. It is such a window into her beautiful soul.
Sarita, you inspire me to live life to the fullest and to leave everyone with a warm feeling, listening to people as you did. Thank you for letting me into your life and being as wonderful as you are. You are loved so dearly and I miss you tons.