Monica Sue Wright

Birth date: Nov 16, 1981 Death date: Oct 15, 2022

Monica Sue Wright, 40, of Muskegon, Michigan passed away October 15th, 2022, at home with family. She was born November 16th, 1981, to Donna Sarber and Lawrence Wright. Monica grew up with a passion for cars she gained from her da Read Obituary

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Wife Holley Wright

110w ago

in honor of Monica.

At the thought of you
my eyes love teary drops
It makes me smile but at times weary
How can one love a woman so much
When a memory of you plays in my mind
I know everything about expression
I know pain with a glass in hands
I sleep with the radio on because I miss you
I hear your swift sweet sighs of breath
You make anew what grief destroyed
You’re the reviver of old departed memories
I’m a man and I got to let a woman go
You’re moving forward in another man’s arms
I hope he sees nature doesn’t make one like you
Can’t you see it’s got to be the Lord
Who makes you so beautiful
And everything that He done touched
Like your mind, body and soul
Is enough to be my world
It’s not a fluke
That I’m still here waiting for you
That if you drop a glass
A glass in thousand pieces
Can mirror my heart

I miss and love my wife dearly and breaks my heart I can't touch or hold her until we meet again.. God I wish you were here so bad sugar plumb

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Lisa Mcminn

156w ago

I heard a knock on my door one day. It was my best friend Donna with the tiny beautiful baby girl Monica. I
was instantly Aunt Lisa. Monica was the sweeties little girl growing up. I'd spend the night at Donna's house and Monica would say Aunt Lisa you can have my bed. I'll sleep in the top bunk because you might fall. I had her almost every other weekend we would go fishing and camping and swim. I would pick her and Michael up from Grans house. We would go get lunch and I'd take them home. Monica was very much a tomboy. She was in my wedding and hated wearing a dress but she did just for me and uncle Bob. The minute her part was done off went the dress and into Levi's Jean and a tee shirt. Monica would call me about her animals when they were sick. I'd call her when my car or truck was sick. I truly love Monica with all my heart. I'm going to miss her cute little laugh and smile. RIP Punkin my sweet baby girl. Love Aunt Lisa.

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