Lenora [Cirucci] Annibale, 1939- 2017
Lenora.
Her name was as unique as she was.
And when you saw or heard her name, you immediately wanted
to add an explanation point to it. It just seemed right: Lenora – slash, dot.
Because she lived her life – all her life – with an
explanation point. And, since she was my sister, I was fortunate to partake of it all.
Lenora was a vivid personality. And she had such a zest for
life that I called her “the incandescent force of nature.” And she really
seemed as bright as the sun and as strong as nature itself.
Sometimes I joked with her that she was truly unsinkable – virtually
indestructible. But she always cautioned me not to make such an assumption.
It’s not that Lenora didn’t know she was vulnerable and
breakable, like the rest of us. It’s just that she ignored it.
Some people dip into life cautiously, with a demitasse
spoon. Not Lenora. She used a ladle – passionately scooping up all the good
stuff.
And she liked the really
good stuff. My mother always said Lenora should have been born a Vanderbilt
because that’s the way Lenora wanted to live. As for Lenora herself, she simply
chose to live a Rolls Royce life. I don’t know how she did it. The only person
who knows the secret to that is Frank and he took the secret with him.
Still, when all was said and done, nothing was more valuable
to Lenora than love and no love was more important than love of family. She was
a devoted daughter, a wonderful sister, a loving wife, a boundlessly loving
mother and grandmother, an effervescent and all-time-favorite aunt, an
incredible sister-in-law, a great cousin and, as many of you know a loyal and
cherished friend.
Two phrases can sum up her life and each one is no more than
three words. The first is this: Enjoy each day. Enjoy each moment the way
Lenora did --and remember her for that. And the second? Those are the three
words I will leave you with: Love one another!
1 comment:
My sincere sympathies
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