My name is Jose, and with a heavy heart, I'm writing this on behalf of my family to share the heartbreaking loss of my mother, Patricia Romero, who has passed at 57 years young due to a brain hemorrhage.
Everything happened so suddenly. We were together at a family banquet — music playing, the evening winding down. My mother had her phone out, recording everyone on the dance floor, including me. That was just like her. It wasn't until I looked away that I felt a panicked tap on my shoulder. When I turned, she was struggling to stand. I rushed to her side, and for one brief moment, we were eye to eye — then she was fell unconscious. I held her hand until the ambulance arrived and rode with them to the ER in shock. Hours passed before a doctor came to explain her condition. By the end of that night, she was gone.
My mother was a preschool teacher, and even as her health began to decline, her spirit never did. She had the most contagious laugh — the kind that carried across a room and pulled everyone in. I'd crack jokes just to hear it. Beyond the laughs, I'll miss our everyday conversations, the ones where she'd tell me about her day, a funny encounter with a stranger, or whatever creative idea she was working on. Whenever I had free time, I'd take her out — holiday décor shopping or road trips to see her mom in Phoenix. It was always easy to be with her.
She lived for the holidays. She'd spend days decorating the house, not for the decor itself, but because she wanted us all together and happy under one roof. I always knew she had a way of making us laugh and bringing people together — I just didn't realize until now how much those moments meant, or how tightly I'd hold onto them.
Losing her this suddenly has left us with more than grief. We're now faced with the weight of funeral arrangements and planning a celebration of life that truly honors who she was.
If you're able to support us during this difficult time, we'd be grateful in ways words can't fully capture. And if giving isn't possible, even sharing this page or leaving a kind word means more than you know. Whatever you're able to offer, my family and I thank you from the bottom of our hearts for taking the time to read about her. She deserved everything good in this world — and I hope her story reminds you to tell your own loved ones just how much they mean to you.