i am so very sorry.  i did not know until i read it on facebook.  so many beautiful memories come to mind.  at the same time i feel such sorrow for your loss, for our loss. My friend, Jean, was such a beautiful person as was her family.  thank you to the entire family for their hospitality while we visited in Seattle.  My condolences to you, Alex, and to Jermaine and Megan and to the entire family here in the U.S.A. and in the Philippines. Hugs and kisses.  Maria Del Donno (Austin, TX)

I will miss Auntie Jean forever. I will always cherish my memories with her, especially when I visited the family in Seattle in 2014. Auntie Jean gave me the royal treatment, letting me sleep in her bedroom, feeding me nonstop, and taking care of me like no other.  Over the years, she would always check up on me, texting me if there's a blizzard in Boston, asking how I'm doing, and just to say hello. She was incredibly warm and nurturing, and I will always think of her. Sending my love to Jermaine, Megan, and Uncle Boy.

I am forever grateful that I got the incredible privilege to live two decades with my Tie Mom by my side, and I know her spirit will live with me for the rest of eternity. You will always be in my heart, Tie Mom, and I know I will always be in yours. I will live my life the way you'd want me to: seeking happiness and working my tail off and at the same time making sure I am well fed. My heart aches with indescribable pain, but I will never forget you telling me these two words: "Be strong." And that's what I am going to do. I'm going to be strong for you and the rest of the family. I know your spirit will live with me for the rest of eternity. Your love is the purest of blessings. I love you tremendously, Tie Mom.

We've lost the irreplaceable center of the family. The inspiration of her faith, optimism, and perseverance will live in our hearts forever.

I knew Jean when she worked at City Light.  She was so nice, and such a sweet lady!  My condolences to her family.

The world seems darker today. Rest in peace
my dear cousin. My heart is with you Alex, Jermaine and Megan.

I met Ninang Jean last year. It was an exhausting flight from US to PH and they waited a long time for Ninong Boy's luggage that's been misplaced. By that time and situation, I would expect OFWs to start ranting non-stop about how terrible coming back to Philippines is, but instead, Ninang came out all smiles. She was beaming in her orange blouse! She was so excited to greet everyone with a hug  including me, who she was only meeting for the first time. She made me feel like I'm already part of the family she missed so dearly. 
It is wrong to have regrets but if I could go back to that moment, I should have hugged her tighter. 
I got a call from Ninang a week before she passed on. I was told of her worsening condition so I was expecting a weak voice on the other line. I thought it would be a call to say our byes' and thank yous.' But Ninang sounded so positive despite her condition. She was even the first one to ask how Mark and I were doing despite the fact that she's the one in pain. We talked about when we will next see each other not realizing that it will be the last conversation with her. 
Before the call ended, I told Ninang that I love her and we missed her. I forgot, however, to tell her how thankful I am for the chance of knowing her on her final year with us. 
Ninang, chances may not be in our favor to get to spend more time together, but know that everything you have showed us  your beaming smile, your warm hugs, your unpretentious advise  everything will be treasured and not forgotten. Mahal ka namin Ninang. And promise, everything you have showed us will be reciprocated to your family.

I'll never forget the love you had for everybody... I also still can't forget the bomb sandwiches you made for your son that I used to ask for half every time in junior high... Life is a blessing and you definitely added to the blessings... Much love to you and all the family...

To the only woman who will have my heart forever, I love you and miss you mommy. Words cannot describe how I feel or what I'm going through right now. Even though we laid you to rest earlier today, I don't think it's hit me yet, but people keep telling me I will know when it has hit me. Ever since this happened, this past week it just fells like a bad dream. I'm expecting to wake up any minute now, but in actuality, it's a reality. 

I was being selfish still wanting you here with us, but I know that you are in a better place now. No more pain and suffering. Deep down inside, I hurt, but I know you will be watching over us. I am proud of you mommy. You defied all odds. 

They gave you weeks, you fought for months, you fought valiantly, and never gave up. When all of us were scared, you were the first one that said ooh, don't worry, it's just a setback, we will get though this. You always were positive, and kept fighting. I know you were proud of your family, but I'm so very proud of the fight you gave mom. From the beginning you always said we will take it day by day, and that we will get through this. In a way, you won your battle with cancer, you fought it head on. I will miss you dearly, but I know this is not goodbye, it's just see you later mommy. Don't worry about us, we promised you we will take care of dad, me and Megan will. I know you'll be watching over us. 

You cannot spell Evangeline without Angel. She was truly an angel on earth, and know she is an angel in Heaven. Rest In Paradise mommy. Till we meet again. Love you with all of my heart.

My very special sister Jean, Tie Mom to everybody else, a wonderful mother, sister, auntie, and wife.  I still can't believe that you're not here with us.  I know you're in a better place without any more pain.  I don't even know if I told you thank you for all the things you've done for me since grade school until now.  You were always there for me.  You were the one who helped me with Jimbo to tell Ma and Dad about him.  You're always the first person I could call every time I needed someone to talk to or just to gossip.  You were there for both my kids' births, holding me and soothing the pain away.  You would always host my parties for me and entertain all the guests.  There are no words to express my deepest gratitude.  I took it for granted that you would not be with us forever.  My heart is breaking and I don't know how to fix it.  But you'll be in our hearts forever with Ma and Dad.  I'll remember all the good times, especially our family vacations we took together with the kids.  Megs, Jermaine, and Cong Boy (Alex) will be taken care of by the family.  We were lucky to have you in our lives, you were not just my sister, but my best friend.  Love you Tie Mom, until we see each other again, my beautiful sunshine, my angel.
  
Our special EvANGELine.

I met Ninang Jean last year. It was an exhausting flight from the US to PH and they waited a long time for Ninong Boy's luggage that's been misplaced. By that time and situation, I would expect OFWs to start ranting non-stop about how terrible coming back to the Philippines is, but instead, Ninang came out all smiles. She was beaming in her orange blouse! She was so excited to greet everyone with a hug  including me, who she was only meeting for the first time. She made me feel like I'm already part of the family she missed so dearly. 

It is wrong to have regrets but if I could go back to that moment, I should have hugged her tighter. 

I got a call from Ninang a week before she passed on. I was told of her worsening condition so I was expecting a weak voice on the other line. I thought it would be a call to say our byes' and thank yous.' But Ninang sounded so positive despite her condition. She was even the first one to ask how Mark and I were doing despite the fact that she's the one in pain. We talked about when we will next see each other not realizing that it will be the last conversation with her. 

Before the call ended, I told Ninang that I love her and we missed her. I forgot, however, to tell her how thankful I am for the chance of knowing her on her final year with us. 

Ninang, chances may not be in our favor to get to spend more time together, but know that everything you have shown us  your beaming smile, your warm hugs, your unpretentious advice  everything will be treasured and not forgotten. Mahal ka namin Ninang. And promise, everything you have shown us will be reciprocated to your family.

I wanted to share a few fond memories of Auntie Jean. 

She always made me feel welcome and though I am not blood, she had this way of making you feel as if you're "part of the family" that's just her being her. When visiting her home, she would continuously ask if you're hungry, regardless if you are or not, she will fix you a plate, then send you home with food. From bumping into her at Bai Tong or the mall, she never called me by name but always used "Anak". The last time I saw you, hugged you, laughed with you was during Christmas, seeing you so happy and full of life was the best Christmas gift I received. I just want to Thank you from the bottom of my heart for being the most genuine, loving, sweet, warm hearted person that I have had the privilege to know and call Auntie. We lost a great person on earth, but I know Heaven welcomed a wonderful Angel. We will miss you Auntie. May you Rest In Peace.

I met Ninang Jean last year. It was an exhausting flight from the US to PH and they waited a long time for Ninong Boy's luggage that's been misplaced. By that time and situation, I would expect OFWs to start ranting non-stop about how terrible coming back to the Philippines is, but instead, Ninang came out all smiles. She was beaming in her orange blouse! She was so excited to greet everyone with a hug  including me, who she was only meeting for the first time. She made me feel like I'm already part of the family she missed so dearly. 

It is wrong to have regrets but if I could go back to that moment, I should have hugged her tighter. 

I got a call from Ninang a week before she passed on. I was told of her worsening condition so I was expecting a weak voice on the other line. I thought it would be a call to say our byes' and thank yous.' But Ninang sounded so positive despite her condition. She was even the first one to ask how Mark and I were doing despite the fact that she's the one in pain. We talked about when we will next see each other not realizing that it will be the last conversation with her. 
Before the call ended, I told Ninang that I love her and we missed her. I forgot, however, to tell her how thankful I am for the chance of knowing her on her final year with us. 

Ninang, chances may not be in our favor to get to spend more time together, but know that everything you have shown us  your beaming smile, your warm hugs, your unpretentious advice  everything will be treasured and not forgotten. Mahal ka namin Ninang. And promise, everything you have shown us will be reciprocated to your family.

There are people who just make the world a better place. Jean was one of those spirits. Everything felt right knowing she was there.  

She was always ready with a smile. A laugh and a hug. Jean was more than just my cousin.  Cousin isn't a big enough word. I loved Jean and her siblings as though they were my own. 

My absolute favorite memory of Jean was when my mom passed away. It took just one call and the family was mobilized and everyone was there. 

I was sitting in the funeral home making arrangements for mom when I looked up and I saw Jean rushing toward me and she gave me the biggest, warmest and enveloping hug I had ever received and told me she loved me. It was then I knew things would somehow be okay. 

Now Jean is gone and every time I see her kids, Jermaine and Megan, I try to give them the same kind of warm, encompassing hug she gave me. I know I'll never be able to match it, but I'm determined to keep trying. I want them to feel as safe as I did with her hug. That everything will be okay. 

You're never ready to let go. No amount of time can prepared you. And you never completely get over losing someone you love. You're not supposed to. I will always treasure my memories. 

Rest assured that the family will always take care of one another.   My love to Alex, Jermaine, Megan, Beth, Eileen, Emilie, and Rene and all the cousins, aunts and uncles.  

Jean, thank you for being my big sister.  


Mary Olsen

I'll always remember what a special person you were to all of us. You left us all too soon, but are with us forever in our heart & our memories. You will always be missed & loved.
We love you Ninang Jean!

God speed Ate Jean.. I am missing you a lot.. You are a true sister to me.. You really became a part of me since you and my brother became one.. Your all advices to me will be treasured.. We everyday chat through messenger and on viber we've talked so many hours.. There are no moment of boredoms because we laugh and we cried together at the same time.. (we cried on too much laughter) But now you are gone,only on our sight, but never be gone in our hearts.. Pain no more Ate Jean, for unending happiness comes in.. We only lose your body, but you left us your beautiful heart and spirit to be remembered forever..
Heaven again got another Angel.. We love you so much... Until we meet again...

God speed classmate. Maybe we didn't get the chance to really know each other but somewhere sometime I am sure we bumped into each other. A '74 will always be a '74, a family and friend. Lie peacefully in the arms of our Lord.

My condolences to the family rest in eternal peace dear batchmate  no more pain, you are now with our Lord Jesus..


From your batch mate Dina deleon batch 74

"Why does everyone call you 'Mom'?" is the question Evangeline Razon has been asked numerous times. She'd tell them it's due to listening and repeating. Her son and daughter called her "mom" and when her niece heard that, she too decided to call her "mom." When it came to me, I heard everyone calling her "mom" and thus repeated.

But it was more than just listening and repeating. It's because she truly was a mother to all of us. She was there when I was born, holding my mother's hand. She was present for all my birthdays, my fifth grade graduation, my 8th grade promotion, my high school graduation, and my college commencement ceremony. 

She was the one who told everyone at the restaurant after my commencement ceremony that I was a college graduate. I could see the pride beaming from her eyes.  

I remember sitting down with a bowl of pho and hearing her tell me, I think you should take that job in Korea. I looked up at her. I know you really want to do it, she said, "You should do it." It was her who told me to follow my dreams. She put me and all others before herself. 

She told me that she'd have to repay for all I have done to help her these past months, but I'm still indebted to all the support and love you have given me. I could never repay you for that no matter how much I have tried. Thank you.

Mom. Mother. Noun. A female parent. That is the definition you get when you search the word mom. Want to know the true definition of mom: someone who provides you with genuine, unconditional love, supports and guides you through life as you make difficult decisions, someone who will laugh with you during the funny times and cry with you during the sad, someone who will take you into their home after an argument with your own parents and make you feel like you belong, one who will feed you and constantly make sure that you are full. One who seems like they can do most anything, a reliable and dependable source of comfort, someone who is the cushion when you fall, and who answers the phone whenever you call. Someone who is unselfish and makes sacrifices for your happiness. Mom, a teacher, nurse, counselor, and number one cheerleader as you are growing up, a best friend, partner in crime, and hero when you're an adult. This is why everyone called Mom, Mom. She was all these things to so many people.

She always welcomed me into her home, regardless of the situation and time of day. I remember one time I got into a huge fight with my parents and the first person I called was Mom. She had my uncle pick me up immediately and she held me in her arms right when she saw me. In that moment, I felt a sense of comfort and I knew I would be taken care of.

I also remember a period of time going to her house daily around dinner time. Right when I walk through the door she would say "Hi Ash, mangan na", telling me to eat. Moms home cooking is one thing I will miss the most. She enjoyed trying new recipes and we enjoyed being her guinea pigs to try them. During those evenings we would watch The Filipino Channel together, the 3 of us, me, Ate Megs, and mom. We would laugh and cry along with the shows and then gossip and have girl talk afterwards. Mom was the one person who kept all my secrets.  She made her home my second home.

Growing up Mom was one of my biggest cheerleaders. She never missed a huge milestone in my life. She was the one holding my mama's hand when I was born, my God-mother during my baptism, first communion, and my confirmation. She was present during my 8th grade promotion, my high school graduation, when I became a medical assistant, and when I graduated from nursing school. These past few months while she was sick, every time we were at the hospital together she would introduce me to all the nurses, and be quick to add "she's a nurse too."

The thing I will miss most about Mom is her presence and her nice, warm smile. She had a way with people and always lit up the room. She was the social butterfly of the family and enjoyed hosting parties. I remember in the summertime my mom would host a birthday party for my brother. She would have Mom be the one who chat it up with the guests, which Mom really enjoyed. I'll miss her wearing her apron when she cooks on the 4th of July and of course her laugh.

The most important lesson Mom taught me is that you should never be afraid to tell someone you Love that you Love them. She led by example and would always express her Love for her family and friends. There was no way you could leave her house, or end a conversation through text without her saying "I love you anak." I am truly blessed to have had Mom in my life. She will continue to be in all our hearts as she watches over us. I Love you always Mom, may you Rest in Paradise.

The word Mom, three letters long and arguably one of the most, if not, the most powerful words ever created. I always say I was fortunate growing up because I was never short on mother figures. I would say that I have 5 moms but only one Mama. Even my cousins would call her "Mom" or "Tie Mom." She was everyone's "mom."

Mama was my best friend. She was my partner in crime. We did everything together. Weekday afternoons were usually used for quick errands after I got off work or spent watching teleseryes (aka Filipino soap operas). Mama loved her TFC! Saturdays were our date days. We'd go shopping or run more errands and have lunch together. And then evenings were spent at her older sister's house to have dinner with the whole family. Sundays were for church. Sometimes if there was a Filipino moving showing in town we'd catch the showing after mass. And during football season it was church and football. Mama loved her home teams.

She loved to cook. After she retired in 2013, a lot of her time was spent in the kitchen. Either cooking her traditional Filipino dishes that Apo (my grandma) taught her or experimenting with recipes she would find and tweaking them to make them her own. Mama also loved her iPhone. She would use it to Facebook family and friends (here & abroad). She also loved Pinterest. Mama was an avid texter. Even when she first got sick she would wake up early in the morning just to make sure I texted her when I got to work.

Mama was a very simple person. It never took much to make her happy. It says a lot about a woman who put everyone else before herself her entire life. Mama was my one true friend. Someone I could always count on through the highest of highs and lowest of lows in my life. When no one else could be found in my times of need, mama was there. Always. She never left your side. She had the biggest and kindest heart.

The last 5-6 months still feel like a bad dream. Mama was diagnosed with stage IV cancer on August 23, 2016. Her case was extremely rare, hard to diagnose and even more difficult to treat. The side effect of the cancer required her to have numerous blood transfusions regularly. She went through multiple rounds of chemo. She lost most of her hair. But none of that ever phased her. She suffered numerous complications. But she was always the first person to somehow find the light and say to everyone that this was just a speed bump or a hurdle. When we were falling apart, she kept it together. She was the anchor of this family. When all the cards were stacked against her, she was all in and gave the cancer 10x more what it gave her. You didn't lose this battle, mama. You won. You faced this with more courage and bravery than the rest of us combined could have done. I really don't know how we can move forward after this. A future without you is simply unfathomable. But it's one we must learn to face and I promise that whatever comes next, we will be brave and face it head on. You are all my reasons. I love you more than you could ever know. I carry your heart, I carry it in my heart. Always.

Vangie we know that you are now in eternal peace with our creator, no more pains. You always be remembered by your loving family, relatives & friends. Let perpetual shine upon you, Amen. My sincere sympathy & condolences.

Vangie we know that you are now in eternal peace with our creator, no more pains. You always be remembered by your loving family, relatives & friends. Let perpetual shine upon you, Amen.

My condolences to the family. Although we only knew each other in passing for a number of years, Jean was always friendly with a smile on her face. Through years of observation, she was very dedicated to her families. Jean and her sisters had a special bond. I remember seeing them spend time together at work and leave work together. Eileen and Beth, losing a sister is so hard (I lost mine 15 years ago.), but having wonderful memories, families and friends to give you all love and support will help.
My prayers and thoughts are with you all.

Words still can't express what I'm feeling right now. Our circle is now broken. You've always been somebody special because you cared so much. You were always so selfless.
Just know Boy,Jermaine and Megan will always be taken care of by the family. Just know I will love you always and treasure all our times together forever. Until we see each other again,Jean
Love you.....Tie Len

My sister, Jean was a very special person. She was always a dependable sister a loving wife and a great mother.  Her kids Megan and Jermaine were her life. She was so nurturing that even our nieces and nephews considered her their second mother and called her "Auntie Mom." 
Jean loved her family unconditionally. I hope she knew how much we loved her  also. If love can heal, our overflowing love for her would have helped her beat this awful disease. We will miss her terribly but she will forever be in our hearts and always will be our EvANGELine.

Our heartfelt love and prayers to Evangeline Del Donno Razon. May the Lord comfort you in this time of loss.  (Bermie Dizon, JASHS 74 classmate)

Atching Jean I'm saddened to know that you passed over and you lost your fight to this dreadful disease cancer. The only consolation I supposed you are now free of pain and suffering. You are at peace and enjoying heaven in the company of all the Angels and Saints and of course with our Lord God.
Thank you for being a friend all those years in Pampanga specially to my Kuya Arnel whom I know is also now in heaven. If you see him say hi and give our love. I know you will be greatly missed❤Rest in peace❤❤❤
My condolences to Kuya Boy & the children & the whole Del Donno family. God bless you all during this sad & difficult time.
Love,❤
Daisy & Quiles family

Hi auntie, sayang hindi ka man namin pwedeng makita ule. I was hoping to see you again this year pero hindi na pala. ilang araw na akong hindi man lang makapag message sa bawat post nila. bawat message ko  kasi hindi ko mapigilang lumuha. kaya hindi ko na naitutuloy. hindi ko alam kung bakit ako nasasaktan. pero tita, you are my family, you are a part of it. and it hurts alot. We love you auntie. =( and I know your in good hands now.

we love you tita jean :( dikaman namin makita salamat sa lahat we will mis u we loveyou ;(

The Crisostome-Montes family has lived in the same barrio, San Jose, where Jean grew up and studied. Her mother Adelaida, is our relative on the Flores side. Her eldest sister, Eileen, is my son Chris' godmother. We have been really close to each other even if they have settled in the US. Jean will always be remembered with her smile, laughter and updating stories! We love you and pray for us too especially your family! Enjoy eternal life in God's kingdom!

A rather trivial event involving my sister Jean from early childhood somehow resonates in my memory.  Customary to our Filipino culture, she looked after me as her younger sibling and was in charge for picking me up from school.  Jean being her gregarious self naturally made quick friends from fellow guardians, where one invited her one day to a birthday party after school.  Both our parents were strict and protective, especially when it came to me, being the youngest and only boy among their kids.  We had a very strict curfew, we were expected to be back home immediately after school.  Jean was well aware of this fact, yet it did not dissuade her from following her heart and taking me to this party.  I obviously had a great time as I still cherish that moment from eons ago to this day.  The event resonates because she did it and risked punishment for love, her love for parties, companionship and especially her love for me.  

That is the essence of Jean, never bound by anybody's strict rules if it meant not living life to its fullest.  She enjoyed living from many different levels: as a daughter, sister, wife, mom, friend, etc. with love being the main driving force.  Unfortunate that she's gone too soon but fortunate for us whose lives she enriched by being recipients of her love.  

I will sorely miss you but many fond memories will help me cope during this tragic time.  Love can sometimes be overused, sometimes even misused but not in this case, as she gave all she ever had and never held back any.  I love you sis, more than words can describe.

Mrs. Razon was a wonderful human, beautiful soul and will be deeply missed. Her legacy will be lived through her two incredible children Jermaine and Megan, who I've known since childhood and am honored to call my friends. You are in my thoughts. Much love to you all.

AVIS DE DÉCÈS

Evangeline Del Donno Razon

12 octobre 1956 – 28 janvier 2017

Greenwood Memorial Park & Funeral Home

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