Nevart Eblighatian-Werz
Nevart Eblighatian – Werz 1957 to 2025, suddenly passed July 26 after a battle with cancer . She fought long and hard with the pain and is now at rest. She was feisty and stubborn, but loved by family and friends and will be truly missed by her Husband, Paul both her sons, Timothy and Christopher, and her family. May her journey be one of peace and rest
Sweetheart I miss you so much its hard getting up in the mornings and having our coffee and blueberry muffins and going to bed without you I cry myself to sleep. I know your at peace from the pain and suffering I love you !
You know when you wake up and think, I’ll just call her and then remember she wasn’t there. There’s this hollow pain and your throat closes up. She was my sister. I knew her best. We shared our childhood, some of our teens and some of our adulthood too. I was late to say good bye and only saw her urn. After all the time of our lives, looking back, it just seemed so short. Seeing her urn was a period to her life but a start to our shared memories. Still my heart broke.
My best friend. I’ll never forget the endless trips to Grammys house the countless holidays or the unconditional love and support. I’ll never forget the endless trips to the bakery to see you and the cookie's that you gave us when the container wasn’t even open. I love you Grammy❤️
We would drive by cornfields in the countryside and I would say look at those cornfields She surprised me and said they are called popcorn fields She loved eating popcorn
We would drive by cornfields in the countryside and I would say look at those cornfields She surprised me and said they are called popcorn fields She loved eating popcorn
My best friend. I’ll never forget the endless trips to Grammys house the countless holidays or the unconditional love and support. I’ll never forget the endless trips to the bakery to see you and the cookie’s that you gave us when the container wasn’t even open. I love you Grammy❤️
You know when you wake up and think, I’ll just call her and then remember she wasn’t there. There’s this hollow pain and your throat closes up. She was my sister. I knew her best. We shared our childhood, some of our teens and some of our adulthood too. I was late to say good bye and only saw her urn. After all the time of our lives, looking back, it just seemed so short. Seeing her urn was a period to her life but a start to our shared memories. Still my heart broke.
Sweetheart I miss you so much its hard getting up in the mornings and having our coffee and blueberry muffins and going to bed without you I cry myself to sleep. I know your at peace from the pain and suffering I love you !