Connie Louise Lyons

Death of a spouse at any age is a life-shattering experience; "Broken heart consoled by pleasant memoirs." We had found deep love - complete soul mates. Connie was the love of my life. We were together even when we were apart. We talked, snuggled and grew together emotionally. We shared our good values with a commitment to bring out the best in each other. I was over-fondly lucky.

There were no hurtful patterns. If we were tired or sick, we would rebound without hesitation and be back on a happy track with each other - there is no better roadway in the world.

Connie was very independent but greatly valued our time together. She never wanted to be somewhere without me if possible and I felt the same way. Connie was so nice and we had a personal stress-free relationship. It was an easy fit, never fearful of abandonment. Even correcting each other was fun.

It was always so peaceful for me when I was with Connie. We spent a lifetime getting to know each other and I was constantly learning more reasons to love her.

Her friends were diverse. A classmate from middle school, our neighbors, people met through her many activities and lots of family members. They all loved Connie and loved to talk with her and visit often.

As a mother she was always in touch with her children. She was so supportive when they transitioned from college to their own families. She wanted to show her four grandchildren "the world" and the path to happiness.

I will miss Connie forever. She suffered from late-stage dementia for the last three years. Even through this, she smiled and was happy with our outside activities. The caregiver and I would help her get ready to go out to lunch to see "life" that she so much enjoyed.

On July 21st she had a seizure and on August 18th about 12:30pm as I was helping her out of the car, she had a heart attack. She showed no panic and died peacefully.

I hope to be with her again. God bless her soul.

We all feel her loss. Thank you for being her friend.

Call me, Stef or Scott, to share a story or just talk about Connie

Love, Rich