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AMPARO (PAR) MADRIGAL PAGTAKHAN A year ago God called you home; there's not a day that goes by that we don't miss you. We love you forever, dear Par/Nanay. Til we meet again. Vic, Children and family.
As published in Winnipeg Free Press on May 21, 2016
Condolences & Memories (3 entries)
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So At Peace My…..Dear wife,…..Such at peace…..When she left me…..And went to Heaven…...Though, I felt all torn up, …..I’m glad she is now with God …..Contented, relieved and pain free…...Someday I wish, I could cross her path…..When freed from sorrows, of this mundane life. By: Vic Pagtakhan, Jr. (May 5, 2017) [In loving memory of my late wife, Amparo (Par) Madrigal Pagtakhan] - Posted by: Victor Pagtakhan, Jr. (Husband) on: May 10, 2017
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Hi Ate Par, There is no day in a week that I have not spoken to you. I miss you so much. I know that you are with Tatay and Nanay now, of which I am happy, and most of all, you are in Heaven! I had very loving memories of you, as a young girl, as well as an adult. You were there for me, and my family, always. I love you ate Par. Meng. - Posted by: Carmen Cooper (sister) on: May 21, 2016
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Par's Earthly Journey Nineteen Thirty Six, On October twenty first, Par was born to live. Third of ten siblings, Grew up in tropical place, Raised with God's Blessings. Reached maturity, Learned the rudiments of life, For her destiny. Nineteen Fifty Six, August, lucky month indeed, Par and I did meet, Right from the start, Aha! I vowed to myself, She would be my wife. Two months thereafter, And ten Sundays of visit, Engagement was sealed. Nineteen Fifty Eight, December twenty, we're wed! Manila, Phil'ppines. Par was twenty two, And I was thirty myself; Remarkable match! Became best of friends, Did most of things together; Share and share alike. Moved to Canada, October, Seventy Three; Family of five. Tess, Joyce and Arnel, Helped Par and me, all throughout, Success was reward. Children were married, Settled, with good families; Happy and secure. For fifty six years, With love, faith and tenderness; Our marriage flourished. Lived in harmony, Never ever had a fight; Made our children proud. Woe, Twenty Fifteen, April eleven; dreadful Accident happened. Par had tragedy. Rushed to hospital quickly; Had Brain surgery. Nine days comatose; Woke up, well aware, and saw All siblings abroad. Confined for a month, Family and friends around; Ailing, she'd become. Weary and so tired, May ten, Mother's Day, she died. Par is now with God! (Oh dear Par and Mom, How lonely have we become! After you have gone.) By: Victor Pagtakhan, Jr. (May 10, 2016) [Written in memory of my late wife, Amparo (Par) Madrigal Pagtakhan, who moved to Heaven on May l0, 2015.] - Posted by: Victor Pagtakhan, Jr. (Husband) on: May 21, 2016