Condolences
My Sweet and kind brother Gary's birthday is today February 26th he would be 69 years old today. Gary's birthdays were filled with simple Joys and such excitement banana splits pedicures and massage a little bunch of tulips colorful helium balloon a birthday Grand Slam at Denny's big glowing birthday cake his innocent happiness and excitement was so very unique. Gary really knew the secret in celebrating his life each day with a big smile but especially his birthday was like a national holiday I count my blessings for the time we spent together. His positive attitude and innocent Joy of Life was contagious. He is so missed. I hope that birthdays are celebrated in heaven. I'm celebrating remembering my beautiful Gary's birthday today on Earth. Happy birthday dear brother you are so missed by me and with everyone that knew you.
Dear Judy and Richard,
I was so saddened to hear that the world lost Gary earlier this week. It's a devastating loss; you made an excellent team. And Judy, I know there was nobody closer to Gary than you.
I remember when I was very, very young. It was a few days before I would meet "uncle Gary" for the first time. Judy, you decided to prepare me a little bit, explaining to me that Gary was a little bit different, but that it was nothing to pay too much attention to because he was a wonderful person. I remember having a little bit of anxiety before meeting Gary. My imagination had been conjuring up all kinds of possibilities. All those irrational fears melted away when I first got to know him, maybe at five years old. He met all the requirements of a perfectly great uncle: older, someone to admire, a safe person, funny, willing to engage with whatever nonsense Andrew and I were doing at the time and pretend that he was impressed by it. I liked Gary right away.
As I grew older and got to know Gary better, of course I grew to appreciate him more and more, most profoundly after he moved to Canada to be with you permanently. He had a remarkable caring and compassionate side. I think maybe those qualities shone through more in his case because he didn't have a lot of the cynical garbage that the rest of us carry around to dampen his glow. He really did have something nice to say about everything and everyone, but his outlook didn't stop at words, he also always had a humble, obliging gesture to put those positive thoughts into action. Whether he was caring for animals or folding newspapers, he was a contributor and a collaborator.
I'm particularly sensitive to how gentle and lovely Gary was with my mom. I can easily call to mind little exchanges between them at the door to our house in Scarboro. He would be delivering something, flowers, something baked, and was an unfaltering gentleman. We all got a little bit happy and excited with anticipation to know that Gary was making his way up to the door.
The comforting thought that my mom could be spending some time in the company Gary and Melissa in a faraway heaven is something that touches a place very deep in my heart. They would probably also be together with your mom and my grandmother too, maybe happily trying to make an old car run to take a trip through a beautiful, spring countryside, stopping now and then to collect little things, share funny stories, and eat from a basket filled with their favorite foods.
Anyhow, I love and respected Gary very much. I know he was your true north. Nothing will be the same, nor as good without him, but you will continue on as best you can now. I look forward to seeing you in December when I come home for a visit so we can remember Gary together face-to-face.
Rest in peace Gary.
-Love David
Dear Judy,
I am deeply, deeply sorry for your loss and cannot imagine your devastation. I have read your message and Gary's memorial card over and over and have been trying to come up with the right words, but I don't think there are any.
It is difficult to imagine Gary no longer being here. When we worked on his application, his eye condition was his only medical problem. He was otherwise in good health, so to his passing is so shocking and sudden. As you wrote, you keep waiting for him to come around the corner. You brought so much to one another. You were everything to him and he gave you so much in return. The words "kind" and "gentle" are overused, but I can't think of better words to describe Gary. He was such a kind and gentle soul. I will never forget the love and the care he bestowed on his little dog.
I hope my family and I can be here for you as much as you will allow. You and Gary made an ever-lasting impression on us and hold a special place in our hearts.
My little Idris is in isolation because a child in his daycare group tested positive for Covid, so if I am not able to join you in person on Saturday, I will certainly join the service by video.
I wish I could give you a big hug right now and hope you are okay tonight.
Love from,
Lisa
Gary was a customer of mine at Mission Safeway. He always came in with his sister to get balloons or to get them refilled. They brought him so much joy. He always lit up my day when I saw him, he was such a sweet, kind, loving soul. I will miss him immensely. My heart goes out to his family during this very difficult time.
My condolences Judy , Gary was a very special person. We will all Miss him coming into Sunterra and even twice a day sometimes ,he always had a kind word to say.. May he Rest In Peace,Michelle L
Remembering Gary
I’ve noticed that my younger brother’s public persona –sweet, kind, caring, dutiful, considerate, and upbeat--always upbeat—is well on the way to becoming Gary’s eternal identity. There’s no question, of course, that Gary radiated these positive qualities in every encounter he had with another human being living in his neighborhood.
Whether he was walking the family’s dog, flinging a newspaper toward a subscriber’s front steps, picking up groceries at Centerra, sitting in Starbucks savoring his free sample of coffee each day, Gary “always had a grin on his face and something sweet to say to whoever he ran into,” is how my oldest sister, Judy, remembers him most vividly.
I have a vivid image of my brother, too, but it doesn’t square at all with his public persona. It’s an image of Gary slumped on a wooden chair in my mother’s kitchen, sobbing uncontrollably, after mom informed him that “for a lot of reasons” (which she didn’t explain) they were going to have to separate. She was going to move out of her home in Glenview and in with her youngest daughter, Melinda and her family, living in Libertyville. He was going to move in with her oldest daughter, Judy, divorced and living on the edge of downtown Calgary.
Gary didn’t want to go. “Please! Mom! Don’t do this! DON’T MAKE ME GO TO CANADA! I WANT TO STAY WITH YOU!”
Mom began sobbing, too. “Gary. Please don’t cry! I’ll come up to see you…A lot! I’ll be spending so much time in Canada you’ll get tired of seeing me.”
It was wrenching to witness. I walked out the back door of mom’s kitchen, sat on the cold sidewalk steps outside and wept.
That was the last time I saw my brother, almost 15 years ago. After that, all the images of my happy-go-lucky brother in Canada began pouring in – mostly via the internet—mostly from Judy making sure all of us who waved goodbye to Gary in Glenview could see for ourselves just how much he loved living with her in Canada.
No doubt my younger brother did enjoy living with Judy and her boys in Canada. Afterall, she treated him like her favorite son, and spoiled him rotten. Gary became a fixture at Tim Hortons chain of restaurants and every pie shop, ice cream parlor, pizzeria, and coffee emporium within walking distance of Judy’s home in Calgary. And, yes, everybody came to know him. And everybody came to love him.
But the person Gary didn’t see much of again – despite her promises-- was mom. She made a few trips. But, before long, she grew too old and suffered too many illnesses to travel internationally. She and Gary eventually settled into way of staying in touch by spending a few minutes over the phone each evening, pretending they were getting along just fine without seeing each other at all.
Mom: “Hi, Gary. You okay?
Gary: “Everything’s going good, ma. Couldn’t be better.”
Mom: “Are you happy Gary?”
Gary: “Oh, ya, Ma. I’m very happy. Got lots of stuff to do here. How about you?”
Mom: “Yes, Gary, I’m happy. Melinda’s very good to me.”
Truth is, of course, they missed each other—badly. Whenever I mentioned Gary’s ever-widening separation from her, mom’s voice would turn melancholy. When I asked Gary if he missed mom, he’d either pretend he had to get off the phone or go silent until I switched subjects. The night before his death, Gary, absent his usual grin, startled Judy with words he hadn’t expressed in years. “Judy,” he said, “I’ve been thinking a lot about mom lately. I really miss her.”
All of which explains my reaction when my sister called to inform me that my younger brother had suddenly died of a heart attack the next day. After the initial shock, I felt jubilation.
Celestial images began pouring into my head of mom and Gary having the time of their lives together inside the Pearly Gates, hanging out with their deceased friends from the fancy restaurant where they worked together for years. Now, they could drink coffee, munch on donuts, ice cream and coconut pie all day and all night if they wanted to, just like they liked to do when they lived together in Glenview.
Afterall, an unlimited supply of coffee, donuts and other savory goodies were Gary’s version of heaven. Now that he’s there and mom’s with him, I have no doubt Gary really means what he would say to mom every night over the phone: “Ma. I’m very happy here.”
I have had the privilege and honor to have my gentle brother by my side for all these years. Gary always referred to me us his second mom. Gary was a gift from my mom. My amazing mom with all the power she could carry brought from heaven to my brother's bedside to protect him and carried him gently to his new heavenly home to be reunited with her again.
Gary said to me the night before his passing " I have been thinking about mom a lot lately and I miss her"
Hi Judy,
I have been working as a manager at Sunterra Market Britannia for over 5 years now. I remember the very first days at work when I saw Gary shopping and he would come in three / four times a day and pick up those very a few items and then , there he was….., back again …..shopping at our store
I will never forget the first time I approached Gary to say hi, and seconds later we were shaking hands and talking to each other like buddies
I loved that terrific energy that he would express in his multiple daily visits at the store. He would always ask me how I was doing…and of course we were both sharing thoughts about our favourite meals. Gary would often mention how Judy was taking care of him and how she was preparing his meals.
Gary was loved by all our team members, and every staff member would engage and chat with him at every visit… every time !
I must say that Gary was the most loved and popular customer we ever had at our store.
I will remember Gary as a genuine guy with a big heart and a contagious smile.
I am sending you a short video of Gary that I took a few days before Christmas 2020
A big hug to you Judy and to your family
Gary lives in my heart !
Claudio
I'll always cherish the many conversations Gary and I had about sharing our birth year, 1953. When he was in doubt of his age, I could always set him straight. He was so curious about what George and I were doing on Lake Grapevine in Texas, "Are you eating at Big Daddy's?' was one of his frequent questions. Always with a cheeriness in his voice and an elation that was never ending.
Miss you Gary
Love,
Cindy Getschow
Hi Judy,
What can I say, my friend, whenever he walked into the office he would brighten up the whole place. He would bring me angels, he would bring me muffins and we would have a good chat. He was always very positive. When we started, he couldn’t see and then with God’s grace and help, he could see and could do his paper rounds; life changed for him, he was a different man. I miss him and I will miss his smile and I will him all the time. He was such a nice patient and I will always cherish the angels he gave me. He is around us, he hasn’t left me, and I can feel his presence. Thank you Judy, - Dr. Anand
Gary , we will always love you for your generous heart and kind soul ! You were a amazing person and brother, whom we should all try harder to seek those traits in ourselves. Love, Melinda
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