Nana Gentles

My Nana, Estelle Iverne Gentles passed away last Monday. She was one of the sweetest people I've known. I don't have one memory of her being mad. Everytime we left her house in Odessa, she cried; it was obvious she loved us. And we loved her.

Her funeral was Wednesday, and Jill and I flew to Odessa to say goodbye. It was Jill's first time to see her house, and the last time for the both of us. And even though we were together with family under sad circumstances, Nana's house gave us a place to love each other and laugh with each other, like Nana always did.

The service was beautiful, and she now lays next to her husband. We love you Nana.