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Diana Lee Wittchow

Charleston, South Carolina

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WITTCHOW, Diana Mrs. Diana Lee Wittchow, age 45, wife of Michael Wittchow, of Hanahan, passed away in the late evening hours on Tuesday, March 10, 2009 at the Hospice Center of Charleston in Mount Pleasant. Friends and family of Mrs. Wittchow are invited to attend her funeral service on Friday,...

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Mike and family,
I'm so sorry to hear about your loss. Though I haven't seen you in a long time, your warm smile, Mike, and concern for my health as well as my boys' has always touched me deeply. You will remain in my prayers...please know I'm here for you. Love, Kirstin Googe

Mr and Mrs Lee, Mike, Mike Jr. and Michelle,

Diane meant a lot to our family. And although we seemed to have drifted apart as the kids have grown and gone there separate ways, we have always loved all of you. We will all miss her a great deal, especially Carrie, who had a special bond with her Aunt Diane. Please let us know if we can help in any way. We love you all!!

Heide, John, Ashlynn and Carrie Wittchow

Mike,
I am so sorry for your loss. Please know that my thoughts and prayers are with you and your family.

Michael
Our deepest symphaties to you and yours. May God be with you during your time of sorrow.
Charlynne Smith and family

Dear Wittchow Family,
We are sorry for your loss. Diana was a wonderful person and will be missed. You are all in our thoughts and prayers.

Robin and George Knebel

I am so sorry to hear of your loss. May God be with you all and continue to hold and comfort you. May he ease the pain in your hearts and let you smile again.
God Bless
Cindy and Bill Collins

To Mr. and Mrs lee, mike, mike jr and shelly Take comfort in knowing that now you have a special guardian angel to watch over you.

to my loving sister and (best freind)
you will remain in my heart forever
i love and miss you very much. your loving brother donald ray

In My Pocket

I have memories in my pocket.
They rattle among the change.

My memories of you are treasures I carry wherever I go.

They are stored in bits and pieces, parts of a beautiful whole
They give me comfort when I think I am alone.

Yes, I have memories in my pocket, like so much other stuff I keep there.

But of all the treasures I have, it’s the memories of you that are the most precious.