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Loving Dawn<br />

by Laurie Fessler<br />

In honor of Mo<strong>the</strong>r’s Day, we’d<br />

like to add a bit of substance to<br />

<strong>the</strong> word “mo<strong>the</strong>r” by acknowledging<br />

<strong>the</strong> life and recent loss of one<br />

extraordinary mo<strong>the</strong>r in our community,<br />

Dawn Re....<br />

and <strong>the</strong> sun shone through <strong>the</strong><br />

wind-swept trees and beamed<br />

on <strong>the</strong> empty branches like<br />

golden necklaces. From my<br />

window, it looked way too<br />

pretty a day to lose a loved one.<br />

Dawn peacefully passed away at<br />

home surrounded by her loving<br />

family.<br />

It starts in <strong>the</strong> evening with<br />

<strong>the</strong> darkening sky. The winds<br />

get cold enough to slap your<br />

face. You can no longer remember<br />

what summer felt like. The<br />

seasons change quickly as does<br />

life. You see a friend in <strong>the</strong><br />

distance who looks sallow and<br />

frail. You gasp inwardly and<br />

feel your stomach plummeting<br />

right down to your now-numb<br />

toes. You wish on <strong>the</strong> first star<br />

sparkling brightly in <strong>the</strong> tooblack<br />

sky.<br />

Not many of us know <strong>the</strong><br />

details. People, friends, wellwishers<br />

talk, not out of gossip,<br />

but out of love and concern.<br />

There was an entire neighborhood<br />

on <strong>the</strong> watch for her. We followed<br />

her slow, measured walk. If I saw<br />

her walking alone, I would squish<br />

my feet into sneakers and run out<br />

<strong>the</strong> door to join her. She welcomed<br />

<strong>the</strong> company but would never ask<br />

for it. Whenever you asked her<br />

how she felt, she would flash her<br />

brilliant smile and always replied,<br />

“Fine.”<br />

She was an extraordinary woman,<br />

loyal friend, devoted wife, nurturing<br />

and supportive mo<strong>the</strong>r. She<br />

was kind to everyone she met. To<br />

witness her determination and<br />

lightning-quick spirit was, to say<br />

<strong>the</strong> least, awe-inspiring. She was<br />

<strong>the</strong> stubborn warrior.<br />

12 <strong>Inside</strong> <strong>Chappaqua</strong> <strong>May</strong> <strong>2011</strong><br />

July 13, 1962 to February 11, <strong>2011</strong><br />

Dawn Re, beautiful wife to John and devoted<br />

mo<strong>the</strong>r to Samantha, Mat<strong>the</strong>w and Jason, grew up<br />

in Middlebury,Vermont. Dawn graduated from <strong>the</strong><br />

University of Vermont where she majored in Psychology<br />

and Social Services. Later, Dawn became an RN<br />

and worked at White Plains Hospital and Mount Kisco<br />

Medical Group. She and her family have been active,<br />

longtime residents of <strong>Chappaqua</strong>. Dawn will be sorely<br />

missed by all who had <strong>the</strong> honor of knowing her.<br />

In <strong>the</strong> middle of <strong>the</strong> night, when<br />

things feel grossly exaggerated<br />

and emotions run high, we look<br />

for dawn, for <strong>the</strong> first glimmer of<br />

hope. We huddle beneath layered<br />

blankets thinking we will never be<br />

warm again all <strong>the</strong> while knowing<br />

she is saying in her most determined<br />

voice, “I will fight this.” She<br />

left an indelible mark on every<br />

person she met, and if you asked<br />

her if she knew this, she would tilt<br />

her head back, laugh heartily and<br />

deny it. Yet we know <strong>the</strong> truth. We<br />

all do.<br />

I will never look at <strong>the</strong> winter<br />

light in <strong>the</strong> same way again. My<br />

friend, Dawn, passed away on<br />

February 11, <strong>2011</strong>, after her long<br />

battle with cancer. The sky was blue<br />

We pray, we love, we ask for<br />

blessings. Let <strong>the</strong> dawn come<br />

quickly erasing <strong>the</strong> troubled<br />

nights, replacing <strong>the</strong>m with<br />

hope and a circle of love from<br />

near and far. We pray individually<br />

and collectively and<br />

in a thousand different ways<br />

because we know love has no<br />

religion. We pray in hushed<br />

whispers for Dawn and ask<br />

that her family be blessed with<br />

<strong>the</strong> same strength with which<br />

Dawn lived her life.<br />

As time marches on, may<br />

we take with us our endearing<br />

memories of Dawn Re, everyone’s<br />

friend.<br />

By Laurie Fessler, wife, mo<strong>the</strong>r<br />

& friend of Dawn’s. You can find<br />

her blogposts on: Hibernationnow.wordpress.com<br />

Greeley Quakers<br />

“Knocking Out Cancer”<br />

Dawn’s son, Matt, and <strong>the</strong><br />

entire Greeley baseball team<br />

are knocking cancer out of<br />

<strong>the</strong> park by raising money for<br />

<strong>the</strong> American Cancer Society.<br />

It works on a pledge system<br />

based on <strong>the</strong> total of runs <strong>the</strong><br />

team scored at <strong>the</strong> end of <strong>the</strong><br />

season. To find out more or<br />

make a pledge, please email<br />

marby3790@yahoo.com.

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