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I love my mom. As the sun rose this morning in Maine we said goodbye to her.
Fierce as hell, she fought cancer for three and a half years. She met it the same way she met everything…fearless, steady and full of life.
The thought of not being able to call her, to sit with her, to tell her things, to hear her laugh… feels impossible. And at the same time exactly proportionate to how deeply she is loved.
She took care of me, stood between me and the world when I needed it, made the heavy things lighter. She taught me how to love and how to show up and how to care deeply. She was so fucking funny. She was the greatest Mom to me and my brother Chris, the greatest Grandma to Ambrose and Constance, the greatest friend to the many she picked up along the way, and the greatest Human to Lulu, Dakota, Harley and Grover.
She was the life of the party… and she will always be the voice in my head.
If there is good in me, it’s hers…And I will look for her everywhere.
Deborah Ann Battaglia (September 2, 1958 – May 1, 2026)
I love my mom. As the sun rose this morning in Maine we said goodbye to her.
Fierce as hell, she fought cancer for three and a half years. She met it the same way she met everything…fearless, steady and full of life.
The thought of not being able to call her, to sit with her, to tell her things, to hear her laugh… feels impossible. And at the same time exactly proportionate to how deeply she is loved.
She took care of me, stood between me and the world when I needed it, made the heavy things lighter. She taught me how to love and how to show up and how to care deeply. She was so fucking funny. She was the greatest Mom to me and my brother Chris, the greatest Grandma to Ambrose and Constance, the greatest friend to the many she picked up along the way, and the greatest Human to Lulu, Dakota, Harley and Grover.
She was the life of the party… and she will always be the voice in my head.
If there is good in me, it’s hers…And I will look for her everywhere.
Deborah Ann Battaglia (September 2, 1958 – May 1, 2026)
I love my mom. As the sun rose this morning in Maine we said goodbye to her.
Fierce as hell, she fought cancer for three and a half years. She met it the same way she met everything…fearless, steady and full of life.
The thought of not being able to call her, to sit with her, to tell her things, to hear her laugh… feels impossible. And at the same time exactly proportionate to how deeply she is loved.
She took care of me, stood between me and the world when I needed it, made the heavy things lighter. She taught me how to love and how to show up and how to care deeply. She was so fucking funny. She was the greatest Mom to me and my brother Chris, the greatest Grandma to Ambrose and Constance, the greatest friend to the many she picked up along the way, and the greatest Human to Lulu, Dakota, Harley and Grover.
She was the life of the party… and she will always be the voice in my head.
If there is good in me, it’s hers…And I will look for her everywhere.
Deborah Ann Battaglia (September 2, 1958 – May 1, 2026)
I love my mom. As the sun rose this morning in Maine we said goodbye to her.
Fierce as hell, she fought cancer for three and a half years. She met it the same way she met everything…fearless, steady and full of life.
The thought of not being able to call her, to sit with her, to tell her things, to hear her laugh… feels impossible. And at the same time exactly proportionate to how deeply she is loved.
She took care of me, stood between me and the world when I needed it, made the heavy things lighter. She taught me how to love and how to show up and how to care deeply. She was so fucking funny. She was the greatest Mom to me and my brother Chris, the greatest Grandma to Ambrose and Constance, the greatest friend to the many she picked up along the way, and the greatest Human to Lulu, Dakota, Harley and Grover.
She was the life of the party… and she will always be the voice in my head.
If there is good in me, it’s hers…And I will look for her everywhere.
Deborah Ann Battaglia (September 2, 1958 – May 1, 2026)
I love my mom. As the sun rose this morning in Maine we said goodbye to her.
Fierce as hell, she fought cancer for three and a half years. She met it the same way she met everything…fearless, steady and full of life.
The thought of not being able to call her, to sit with her, to tell her things, to hear her laugh… feels impossible. And at the same time exactly proportionate to how deeply she is loved.
She took care of me, stood between me and the world when I needed it, made the heavy things lighter. She taught me how to love and how to show up and how to care deeply. She was so fucking funny. She was the greatest Mom to me and my brother Chris, the greatest Grandma to Ambrose and Constance, the greatest friend to the many she picked up along the way, and the greatest Human to Lulu, Dakota, Harley and Grover.
She was the life of the party… and she will always be the voice in my head.
If there is good in me, it’s hers…And I will look for her everywhere.
Deborah Ann Battaglia (September 2, 1958 – May 1, 2026)
I love my mom. As the sun rose this morning in Maine we said goodbye to her.
Fierce as hell, she fought cancer for three and a half years. She met it the same way she met everything…fearless, steady and full of life.
The thought of not being able to call her, to sit with her, to tell her things, to hear her laugh… feels impossible. And at the same time exactly proportionate to how deeply she is loved.
She took care of me, stood between me and the world when I needed it, made the heavy things lighter. She taught me how to love and how to show up and how to care deeply. She was so fucking funny. She was the greatest Mom to me and my brother Chris, the greatest Grandma to Ambrose and Constance, the greatest friend to the many she picked up along the way, and the greatest Human to Lulu, Dakota, Harley and Grover.
She was the life of the party… and she will always be the voice in my head.
If there is good in me, it’s hers…And I will look for her everywhere.
Deborah Ann Battaglia (September 2, 1958 – May 1, 2026)
I love my mom. As the sun rose this morning in Maine we said goodbye to her.
Fierce as hell, she fought cancer for three and a half years. She met it the same way she met everything…fearless, steady and full of life.
The thought of not being able to call her, to sit with her, to tell her things, to hear her laugh… feels impossible. And at the same time exactly proportionate to how deeply she is loved.
She took care of me, stood between me and the world when I needed it, made the heavy things lighter. She taught me how to love and how to show up and how to care deeply. She was so fucking funny. She was the greatest Mom to me and my brother Chris, the greatest Grandma to Ambrose and Constance, the greatest friend to the many she picked up along the way, and the greatest Human to Lulu, Dakota, Harley and Grover.
She was the life of the party… and she will always be the voice in my head.
If there is good in me, it’s hers…And I will look for her everywhere.
Deborah Ann Battaglia (September 2, 1958 – May 1, 2026)
I love my mom. As the sun rose this morning in Maine we said goodbye to her.
Fierce as hell, she fought cancer for three and a half years. She met it the same way she met everything…fearless, steady and full of life.
The thought of not being able to call her, to sit with her, to tell her things, to hear her laugh… feels impossible. And at the same time exactly proportionate to how deeply she is loved.
She took care of me, stood between me and the world when I needed it, made the heavy things lighter. She taught me how to love and how to show up and how to care deeply. She was so fucking funny. She was the greatest Mom to me and my brother Chris, the greatest Grandma to Ambrose and Constance, the greatest friend to the many she picked up along the way, and the greatest Human to Lulu, Dakota, Harley and Grover.
She was the life of the party… and she will always be the voice in my head.
If there is good in me, it’s hers…And I will look for her everywhere.
Deborah Ann Battaglia (September 2, 1958 – May 1, 2026)
I love my mom. As the sun rose this morning in Maine we said goodbye to her.
Fierce as hell, she fought cancer for three and a half years. She met it the same way she met everything…fearless, steady and full of life.
The thought of not being able to call her, to sit with her, to tell her things, to hear her laugh… feels impossible. And at the same time exactly proportionate to how deeply she is loved.
She took care of me, stood between me and the world when I needed it, made the heavy things lighter. She taught me how to love and how to show up and how to care deeply. She was so fucking funny. She was the greatest Mom to me and my brother Chris, the greatest Grandma to Ambrose and Constance, the greatest friend to the many she picked up along the way, and the greatest Human to Lulu, Dakota, Harley and Grover.
She was the life of the party… and she will always be the voice in my head.
If there is good in me, it’s hers…And I will look for her everywhere.
Deborah Ann Battaglia (September 2, 1958 – May 1, 2026)
I love my mom. As the sun rose this morning in Maine we said goodbye to her.
Fierce as hell, she fought cancer for three and a half years. She met it the same way she met everything…fearless, steady and full of life.
The thought of not being able to call her, to sit with her, to tell her things, to hear her laugh… feels impossible. And at the same time exactly proportionate to how deeply she is loved.
She took care of me, stood between me and the world when I needed it, made the heavy things lighter. She taught me how to love and how to show up and how to care deeply. She was so fucking funny. She was the greatest Mom to me and my brother Chris, the greatest Grandma to Ambrose and Constance, the greatest friend to the many she picked up along the way, and the greatest Human to Lulu, Dakota, Harley and Grover.
She was the life of the party… and she will always be the voice in my head.
If there is good in me, it’s hers…And I will look for her everywhere.
Deborah Ann Battaglia (September 2, 1958 – May 1, 2026)
I love my mom. As the sun rose this morning in Maine we said goodbye to her.
Fierce as hell, she fought cancer for three and a half years. She met it the same way she met everything…fearless, steady and full of life.
The thought of not being able to call her, to sit with her, to tell her things, to hear her laugh… feels impossible. And at the same time exactly proportionate to how deeply she is loved.
She took care of me, stood between me and the world when I needed it, made the heavy things lighter. She taught me how to love and how to show up and how to care deeply. She was so fucking funny. She was the greatest Mom to me and my brother Chris, the greatest Grandma to Ambrose and Constance, the greatest friend to the many she picked up along the way, and the greatest Human to Lulu, Dakota, Harley and Grover.
She was the life of the party… and she will always be the voice in my head.
If there is good in me, it’s hers…And I will look for her everywhere.
Deborah Ann Battaglia (September 2, 1958 – May 1, 2026)
I love my mom. As the sun rose this morning in Maine we said goodbye to her.
Fierce as hell, she fought cancer for three and a half years. She met it the same way she met everything…fearless, steady and full of life.
The thought of not being able to call her, to sit with her, to tell her things, to hear her laugh… feels impossible. And at the same time exactly proportionate to how deeply she is loved.
She took care of me, stood between me and the world when I needed it, made the heavy things lighter. She taught me how to love and how to show up and how to care deeply. She was so fucking funny. She was the greatest Mom to me and my brother Chris, the greatest Grandma to Ambrose and Constance, the greatest friend to the many she picked up along the way, and the greatest Human to Lulu, Dakota, Harley and Grover.
She was the life of the party… and she will always be the voice in my head.
If there is good in me, it’s hers…And I will look for her everywhere.
Deborah Ann Battaglia (September 2, 1958 – May 1, 2026)
I love my mom. As the sun rose this morning in Maine we said goodbye to her.
Fierce as hell, she fought cancer for three and a half years. She met it the same way she met everything…fearless, steady and full of life.
The thought of not being able to call her, to sit with her, to tell her things, to hear her laugh… feels impossible. And at the same time exactly proportionate to how deeply she is loved.
She took care of me, stood between me and the world when I needed it, made the heavy things lighter. She taught me how to love and how to show up and how to care deeply. She was so fucking funny. She was the greatest Mom to me and my brother Chris, the greatest Grandma to Ambrose and Constance, the greatest friend to the many she picked up along the way, and the greatest Human to Lulu, Dakota, Harley and Grover.
She was the life of the party… and she will always be the voice in my head.
If there is good in me, it’s hers…And I will look for her everywhere.
Deborah Ann Battaglia (September 2, 1958 – May 1, 2026)
I love my mom. As the sun rose this morning in Maine we said goodbye to her.
Fierce as hell, she fought cancer for three and a half years. She met it the same way she met everything…fearless, steady and full of life.
The thought of not being able to call her, to sit with her, to tell her things, to hear her laugh… feels impossible. And at the same time exactly proportionate to how deeply she is loved.
She took care of me, stood between me and the world when I needed it, made the heavy things lighter. She taught me how to love and how to show up and how to care deeply. She was so fucking funny. She was the greatest Mom to me and my brother Chris, the greatest Grandma to Ambrose and Constance, the greatest friend to the many she picked up along the way, and the greatest Human to Lulu, Dakota, Harley and Grover.
She was the life of the party… and she will always be the voice in my head.
If there is good in me, it’s hers…And I will look for her everywhere.
Deborah Ann Battaglia (September 2, 1958 – May 1, 2026)
I love my mom. As the sun rose this morning in Maine we said goodbye to her.
Fierce as hell, she fought cancer for three and a half years. She met it the same way she met everything…fearless, steady and full of life.
The thought of not being able to call her, to sit with her, to tell her things, to hear her laugh… feels impossible. And at the same time exactly proportionate to how deeply she is loved.
She took care of me, stood between me and the world when I needed it, made the heavy things lighter. She taught me how to love and how to show up and how to care deeply. She was so fucking funny. She was the greatest Mom to me and my brother Chris, the greatest Grandma to Ambrose and Constance, the greatest friend to the many she picked up along the way, and the greatest Human to Lulu, Dakota, Harley and Grover.
She was the life of the party… and she will always be the voice in my head.
If there is good in me, it’s hers…And I will look for her everywhere.
Deborah Ann Battaglia (September 2, 1958 – May 1, 2026)
I love my mom. As the sun rose this morning in Maine we said goodbye to her.
Fierce as hell, she fought cancer for three and a half years. She met it the same way she met everything…fearless, steady and full of life.
The thought of not being able to call her, to sit with her, to tell her things, to hear her laugh… feels impossible. And at the same time exactly proportionate to how deeply she is loved.
She took care of me, stood between me and the world when I needed it, made the heavy things lighter. She taught me how to love and how to show up and how to care deeply. She was so fucking funny. She was the greatest Mom to me and my brother Chris, the greatest Grandma to Ambrose and Constance, the greatest friend to the many she picked up along the way, and the greatest Human to Lulu, Dakota, Harley and Grover.
She was the life of the party… and she will always be the voice in my head.
If there is good in me, it’s hers…And I will look for her everywhere.
Deborah Ann Battaglia (September 2, 1958 – May 1, 2026)
I love my mom. As the sun rose this morning in Maine we said goodbye to her.
Fierce as hell, she fought cancer for three and a half years. She met it the same way she met everything…fearless, steady and full of life.
The thought of not being able to call her, to sit with her, to tell her things, to hear her laugh… feels impossible. And at the same time exactly proportionate to how deeply she is loved.
She took care of me, stood between me and the world when I needed it, made the heavy things lighter. She taught me how to love and how to show up and how to care deeply. She was so fucking funny. She was the greatest Mom to me and my brother Chris, the greatest Grandma to Ambrose and Constance, the greatest friend to the many she picked up along the way, and the greatest Human to Lulu, Dakota, Harley and Grover.
She was the life of the party… and she will always be the voice in my head.
If there is good in me, it’s hers…And I will look for her everywhere.
Deborah Ann Battaglia (September 2, 1958 – May 1, 2026)
Season finale of my Spanish Telenovela- thank you to the stellar cast & crew
Season finale of my Spanish Telenovela- thank you to the stellar cast & crew
Season finale of my Spanish Telenovela- thank you to the stellar cast & crew
Season finale of my Spanish Telenovela- thank you to the stellar cast & crew
Season finale of my Spanish Telenovela- thank you to the stellar cast & crew
Season finale of my Spanish Telenovela- thank you to the stellar cast & crew
Season finale of my Spanish Telenovela- thank you to the stellar cast & crew
Season finale of my Spanish Telenovela- thank you to the stellar cast & crew
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