~ IN MEMORY ~
Sharol ‘Red’ ‘Sherry’ Rozema, wife of
WAL/DAL pilot Capt.
Melvin A. ‘Mel’ Rozema
Notification of the passing of Sharol Garner Rozema, wife of
WA/DL Captain Melvin Rozema. Sharol was 78 years of age at the time of her
passing on February 23rd.
To view/sign the online guestbook please visit the funeral
home website at http://russonmortuary.com/?pagetype=obitlink&obit_id=924567
or http://www.legacy.com/obituaries/saltlaketribune/obituary.aspx?n=Sharol-Rozema&pid=163381404#fbLoggedOut
Survived by her husband Mel personal condolences may be sent to the family
at
426 N 400 E , Centerville UT 84014-1904 ... (801) 295-6149
426 N 400 E , Centerville UT 84014-1904 ... (801) 295-6149
In lieu of a service, a celebration of Red's life will be held at a later
time.
Sharol Rozema
Obituary:
Mom was born as the great depression was waning. Life on the potato farm
outside of Idaho Falls became a steady struggle. Food was rationed. Mom had her
hands in the soil at a young age.
Red (nickname) grew into a striking beauty. She could party all night with
her girlfriends, (aka DBE's) then catch the company bus for the hour one-way
commute to the Idaho National Laboratory in Arco.
Mom married a pilot. Dad was teaching himself how to fly in Idaho Falls.
One day the phone rang. Western Airlines needed another pilot. He built a house
in Centerville, Utah. We three kids grew up with a stream and a mountain as
companions.
Red blossomed as she transformed herself into a tutor, teacher, nurse and
doctor. She chauffeured us to dance, baseball, football, piano lessons. She gave
all of herself for our growth, from children to adults, teaching us the life
lessons needed to survive. She was proud and loved us more than we will
know.
Sunrise brought Mom smiles. She finished 500 page novels in days. She
enjoyed a cold beer and loved to laugh. Dad and Mom shared Sundays watching
Nascar. She had a crush on Jeff Gordon. She treasured her dozen foliage hunting
trips with Lane on the back roads through New England's autumn. She had an
intimate relationship with her daughter, Karen who later in life, cooked, shared
feelings, shopped and for a time brought mom into her home. Red adored her
great-granddaughter Adalyn Roze.
She cherished the connection she maintained with her high school
girlfriends (DBE's), flying or driving up to Idaho Falls on a regular
basis.
As age stole her wishes, you could still hear the notes in her song by the
little things she loved. Morning coffee and the Tribune, Merle Haggard, shrimp
dinners, hamburgers with extra onions, chocolate malts, garden tomatoes, her
rock garden, the Walton's, a summer rain.
Mom was a creative person, never discovered. And maybe here is where
Newton's law can be applied to emotion. She gave away herself; unable to see her
creative flare. She sacrificed her gift, graced us kids.
As Mom's body began to fail, her mind turned against her. We understand now
how difficult it can be to witness the shadow consume the self. Our feelings of
helplessness grew.
The lunch visits that mom and myself had fostered into a special bond
through creative conversations and smiles turned to staggering anxiety for Mom.
'Sometimes love is not enough. Sometimes love is all you got.'
The family struggled watching Mom's pilot light dim. We feel like we should
have done more. In the end, Red left her suffering and this life on her terms.
For this, she has our eternal courage.
In the early years, Audrey across the street, then the later years, Steve
and Star next door, were friends whose love and conversation for Mom weighed
more than gold. The family is grateful for the seven months mom spent with John
and Elizabeth Peake. They cared for her as if she were one of their own.
Red is survived by her husband: Mel; Children: Ken (Amy) Rozema, Lane
Rozema (Steve Hargin) and Karen (Jeff) Argyle; Grandchildren: Alyssa, Colton.
Great grand-daughter Adalyn. Mom was preceded in death by her parents: Leo and
Ethel Garner, brother Hank, sister Marie.
In lieu of a service, a celebration of Red's life will be held at a later
time.
You will be forever, missed, Mom. We love you. Rest now.
.Published in Salt Lake Tribune on March 3, 2013
RUSSON BROTHERS BOUNTIFUL MORTUARY
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