My mom was a strong, independent, hardworking woman who never gave up. She worked hard and always hustled to give her eight children and grandchildren the best she could. She loved deeply and cared for her family with everything she had. She was a beautiful woman with long black hair, the brightest smile, a great sense of humor, and a personality that made her the life of the party. She was friendly, loving, and definitely a hardcore mom when she needed to be. She loved her Polynesian community and was always surrounded by family and people who loved her. Even when she became sick at a young age, her beauty and strength continued to shine—you could hardly see the illness through the strong woman she was. She never gave up and always kept moving forward. Her love, laughter, strength, and beautiful spirit will always live on through her children and grandchildren.
“She fought the good fight, she finished the race, she kept the faith.” — 2 Timothy 4:7