Wednesday, January 1, 2020
Juanita was a strong and loving person and I will always look back fondly on our walks in beacon hill park; the sunny days we enjoyed together; and her appreciation for all living things. She loved watching and feeding the ducks at beacon hill park, strolling to the ocean for a nice view, the sea breeze, and a warm cup of coffee. She was generous, always offering to buy me things and often wanting to purchase treats for her family. Though speaking was challenging for her, Juanita taught me that words are only a small part of communication. She wore grief and joy on her face and taught me to get out of my head and be still with emotions that didn't need a narrative. I could tell she had been through a lot; that her life hadn't always been easy. Despite the obstacles life dealt her, Juanita found joy in many simple things. Once I brought my dog along for a visit, and, while getting something from my bag, I heard Juanita giggle and turned to see her feeding him Werther candies. Needless to say he was a big fan of her, too. Juanita gave me a big hug, and told me she loved me every time we parted ways. She was not afraid to show that she cared, and I am truly grateful to have had her as a friend. To all of her family: she loved you fiercely, and you are in my thoughts.
