Kathie Gagne died 4,704 days ago.

Video Chat
July 16th, 2009 @ 11:10 am

Mom got a Mac in the middle of 2009. At first she really loved it but she quickly became frustrated with the differences between it and the Windows world she’d known for years. At one point we had an email exchange about configuring video chat:

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

We only managed to get it to work once or twice, and then only when my cousin or sister helped her use Skype to do it. Of course now I dearly wish I’d been more patient with her. I would do anything to be able to see her silly smile and hear her voice again.

Hospital Bill
July 13th, 2009 @ 8:50 am

Mom emailed me in the middle of July 2009 to ask me to send a fax:

 
 

I sent the fax a few hours later.

I Just Want to Hear Your Voice
July 9th, 2009 @ 4:41 pm

An instant messenger conversation I had with mom:

4:41:57 PM Gagne, Kathleen: hi

4:42:06 PM David: hello

4:42:30 PM Gagne, Kathleen: please call me when you are on your way home. it’s important.

4:42:36 PM David: what’s up?

4:43:16 PM Gagne, Kathleen: it’s about my house. there is no way i can keep it. i have been talking with a help counselor (non-profit) for a couple of days.

4:43:50 PM Gagne, Kathleen: I have never really been happy here. I’m going to start looking for a job in Daytona where I have more friends, and family.

4:44:08 PM Gagne, Kathleen: I’ll give you more details later.

4:44:36 PM David: there’s more? that sounds like a pretty good summary.

4:45:45 PM Gagne, Kathleen: I am going to get a realtor to try to sell it. I wouldn’t get any money out of it. I would have to surrender the deed to First Franklin, but I won’t be making any more payments.

4:46:14 PM Gagne, Kathleen: I will be looking for a job and rentals starting tomorrow.

4:46:36 PM David: that all sounds good

4:46:41 PM Gagne, Kathleen: If nothing else, [name redacted] will be driving soon, and I bet she would like to hang out with me.

4:46:53 PM David: as long as it doesn’t involve giving any money to [name redacted], this sounds like a solid plan

4:47:23 PM Gagne, Kathleen: he owes me $500 right now. he won’t be owing me any more.

4:47:31 PM David: good

4:47:51 PM Gagne, Kathleen: I’m hoping that you and [name redacted] will spend more time on the east coast.

4:48:04 PM David: so do you feel good about this plan?

4:48:38 PM Gagne, Kathleen: Yes, like I think I said above, I was never really happy in this house.

4:48:55 PM David: well then … why is it so important for me to call you?

4:49:03 PM Gagne, Kathleen: The counselor was absolutely great, and I’m pretty sure she knows what she’s doing.

4:49:14 PM Gagne, Kathleen: I just want to hear your voice.

4:49:43 PM Gagne, Kathleen: I’m heading out to Publix now. I love you.

4:50:57 PM Gagne, Kathleen: i mght look for a one-floor condo with ceramic tile and a small back yard.

4:51:12 PM David: that sounds lovely. you can probably get a good deal these days.

4:51:44 PM Gagne, Kathleen: I know. And there’s the beach and the [name redacted], and [name redacted], and [name redacted] and [name redacted].

4:53:37 PM Gagne, Kathleen: Do you really think so? It’s pretty sad when people work all their lives and end up unable to enjoy retirement. I’m hoping the economy will bounce back in a year or so. Who knows.

4:54:08 PM Gagne, Kathleen: Anyway, I love you more than you know and I hope you will come to visit more!!!

4:55:23 PM Gagne, Kathleen: I’ll be back in about half an hour.

I don’t know if I called her that night on my drive home from work. I probably did. I called her all the time, and almost always while driving home from work. Either way, at exactly eight o’clock the next morning, on Friday, July 10th, 2009, she sent me the last instant messenger message I have logged from her:

Oops! I guess I never got back to you.

Save House
June 19th, 2009 @ 11:18 am

I found three documents on mom’s old hard drive from the middle of June 2009. Apparently they are drafts of a letter she prepared for someone at a bank related to her attempt to avoid a foreclosure on her home in Gainesville, FL. They’re labeled save house 1.doc, save house 2.doc, and save house 3.doc and dated June 19th, 2009 between two and four o’clock in the afternoon. They appear to be identical except for the formatting.

Of course I don’t know if she actually mailed a letter, but I know that the bank did foreclose on her and she was devastated when it happened.


 
 
Think of Me
June 15th, 2009 @ 12:00 pm

Birthdays were always a big deal for mom. I guess they are for everybody, of course, but mom was really over the top about them. She loved throwing us birthday parties and was a fantastic baker of cakes. When I was 3,000 miles away she would send me cards for days leading up to my birthday and – even though she pretty much never had any money – always managed to send multiple gifts. This is a card she sent me a couple of weeks before my 36th birthday.

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Florida Department of Financial Services
June 11th, 2009 @ 9:47 am

I found this letter that mom wrote on her old Dell computer hard drive. For some reason I think it is very funny. It reminds me of the old joke about the man at Yankee Stadium who keeps missing key plays in the game because he hears someone yelling, “Hey! Bob!” until he finally screams back, “Goddammit! My name’s not Bob!”

 

June 11, 2009

Mr. Alex Sink
Florida Department of Financial Services
Bureau of Unclaimed Property
P.O. Box 1910

Dear Mr. Sink,

I have been receiving these letters for nine years. I have repeatedly indicated that Daniel Lawrence Gagner is not a relative of mine or any other member of my family.

If Mr. Gagner is alive and eligible to receive unclaimed property, you should be looking for him in another venue.

I have never opened one of your letters, but I have repeatedly written notes on the outside of the envelopes stating that Daniel Gagner is not residing at this address and is not a relative of ours. I have asked the post office to redirect the letters to the appropriate party.

Please stop sending letters to Daniel Gagner at this address. Just because our names sound alike does not mean that we are related. If, however, you can prove that there is a family connection and there is something of value belonging to the GAGNES, please address the next letter to:

The Gagne Residence
[redacted]

Thank you for sending a response to this letter indicating that you have determined that there is no family relationship (or that there is a family relationship) and that we can settle the matter once and for all.

Yours,

Kathleen A. Gagne and Family

 
Thank You
June 9th, 2009 @ 12:00 pm

It’s a shame that we don’t write as many letters these days. I try to write my surviving (paternal) grandmother at least once each month, but she’s the exception. I write dozens of emails, tweets, and status updates every single day. They’re mostly meaningless.

Every letter I ever received from mom – even just a short thank you note like this – is meaningful.

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Slippers
May 27th, 2009 @ 11:06 am

My mom liked to crochet. I never really knew if she actually enjoyed it or if she simply did it because she was trying to continue a family tradition; her mother, my grandmother, Nana Anna, used to crochet all the time. Mom was working on a blanket for my son shortly before the events of Thanksgiving 2011, which led to her institutionalization and eventual death. I wonder what happened to that. I wonder how much progress she made on it, whether she ever finished, and where it is.

She used to make me slippers in University of Florida orange & blue. One time she shipped them to my office instead of to my house, and some of the guys at work — UCLA fans — jokingly asked for their own pairs. Or maybe my mom simply made a pair for my good friend for Christmas or something and then my other friend at work got jealous of those. I can’t remember exactly. I sent my mom this email in late May of 2009:

Mom,

[name redacted] — the President of [my company] — is asking where his UCLA booties are. You said you would send him some because he got jealous of [name redacted].

I love you,

She replied at 6:13 PM — which would have been 9:13 PM for her — with:

I think I can handle booties. Same size as yours?

Love you!!!!!

And at 8:58 PM I responded:

No! I keep telling you that you always make mine too big!

Just a little bit smaller …

I love you.

She always made mine exactly the same size as my shoe size, which was great, except every time you wash a pair of crocheted slippers the yarn stretches. So after just one or two washes they would be like gigantic clown slippers. I kept asking her to make them a few sizes too small, but she never remembered to do that.

Enterprise
May 20th, 2009 @ 9:20 am

About a year after being laid off from her job at Americorps, mom applied for a position at Enterprise, the car rental company. I remember that they called her for an interview, and when I talked to her about it she felt like it went well. But she didn’t get the job and was very disappointed.

Here is the cover letter she sent with her resume, which I found on her old computer a few months after she died:

 
 
Loan Mod.doc
April 24th, 2009 @ 12:28 pm

On April 24th, 2009, mom wrote a letter to someone named Mr. Black regarding the mortgage on her home in Gainesville, FL. She was crushed when the bank eventually foreclosed on it.

 

April 24, 2009

Dear Mr. Black,

I am writing to you regarding my loan #XXXXXXXXXX.

I was working with someone from your team on a loan modification. The last I heard was that they were working on starting the modification. At that time, I was not working, and your associate said that they could do a modification using unemployment compensation as income. I thought that was a little strange, but I hoped it would work.

I am starting a new job Monday, and I will be able to cover my bills and put some money in savings as well. It will be tight for a while, but I expect that my part-time work online will bring in at least $100 to $300 per week.

My monthly bills come to about $900, and I am also planning to work on the internet at least three nights a week.

When I work online, I can make more than I make on my job.

I am certain that you have received all of the information I faxed to you about six weeks ago. If there is any more information that you need, please let me know.

I really don’t want to lose my home, and I believe I can manage to make enough money to save it, especially if you come through with a loan modification.

Thank you for your time and help.

Kathleen A. Gagne