David-Graiver-Obituary

David Graiver

Sharon, Massachusetts

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Of South Paris, ME, formerly of Sharon, age 60, son of Queenie & William Graiver of Sharon. After receiving a teaching degree at BU, David moved to Maine, where he built his own Thoreau-like cabin and became part of the back-to-the-land movement of the 60's. He later purchased a wood-burning...

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You are not a memory you live on with me. You are my soul mate and the very best brother anyone could have I was lucky to have you. I ll never forget you. You were always with me and you made me laugh. You were so real, love always Sara aka Etta

I JUST SPENT A BEAUTIFUL WEEKEND WITH MY FAVORITE COUSIN,SARA AND WE REMINISCED ALL WEEKEND ABOUT STORIES OF FUN TIMES WE HAD WITH DAVID! IT WAS ALMOST LIKE WE COULD FEEL HIS PRESENCE AND HE IS VERYYYY MISSED. LOVE, JUDI

Dave was one of my best friends growing up.....while he lived a bit on the wild side, he had a heart of gold! we played basketball outside his house almost everyday.....and played hockey after school almost everyday in the winter. I will miss him forever!!

David was always the life of the party, in fact he was the party. He could make the weather sound interesting,

David: I just wanted to add that as this year of sorrow has passed - I have tried to take from your death the life that you celebrated so dearly: from the exhaultation of a deep breath, to the touch of a friend's hand.

its been a year today - seems like yesterday - not a day goes by without thoughts of you
steven

Missing you on your birthday, but I miss you everyday

Thankyou all for your caring thoughts on my brother, David. We were privlaged to care and support him through his battle and spent a lot of time with him in his many trips to Boston for treatments. He would have been very touched by all your memories. We had always remained close, Thankyou, Sara

The news of Dave’s death has moved me in a very profound way, it has awakened memories that have been buried in my head for 50 years. As I recall the many great times I spent with Dave as a child and young adult, I find myself smiling one moment and deeply saddened the next.
I first met Dave when I moved to Sharon, we were both 8 years old and I ended up in a 2nd grade class seated next to him. My first day at school he challenged me to a foot-race, and yes he won, but it was...