Deanna Colegate
When my mother passed in March of 2018. Linda told me I could be the daughter she never had. Linda watched me grow (literally) from 17years old to 38 years old. I never got back in too see her sadly. I could not bare to walk through the care center doors. As I promised her I never forgot about her and had a collection of pins for her pin apron. Linda was one of the most amazing women I ever knew. She was always happy too see me. We had each other’s backs. I loved her dearly. I am glad she is pain free. I can see her eating her pizza and watching all of us left on earth. I love you Miss Linda.


