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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.