Dorothy A. Zglobicki

I can't believe that it's 6 years that you're gone and I still don't know what happened to you. I wish someone who reads this condolence page would reach out to me (through this page if possible?) Miss you Dort! Love, Darlene Routier

remembering the good times while at HCC. Dorothy had the greatest sense of humor. Will always be remembered as a 'great friend'.

Dorothy as the 3rd anniversary of your passing is here, I hope you are resting in peace. When someone reads this and knows what happened to Dorothy please reach out to me! I worked with Dorothy at the Holyoke Transcript and she was a maid of honor at my first wedding along with Dolores Dintzner.

It's been 2 years that you're gone Dorothy and I still don't know what happened to you! I hope someone that reads this can reach out to me and can talk to me about you!

Dear Zglobicki and Purcell family,
Can't believe it's been one year since Dorothy left this Life. I'm sure she is in your heart's and thoughts ❣ today and everyday. I'm sad that I didn't have the chance to say goodbye. I found out several months after she had passed. May Dorothy rest in peace. May the memories of her comfort all of you every day. Love,
Darlene Routier

I just found out today about the sudden death of Dorothy. We worked together at the Holyoke Transcript many years ago. We became friends along with Delores who also worked with us. Dorothy and Delores were my two maids of honor at my wedding in 1979. We had many laughs and good times. To her husband and son I am so sorry to hear about this. Only wish I knew sooner.

My very dear cousin. I only just found out she had passed and am so very sorry to have missed her memorial service. Deepest sympathies to Louis, Zane, her six siblings and her mother for their loss. Love from Arthur and Betsy Purcell

I have known Dorothy since kindergarten. We spent our early years together catching polliwogs and frogs, then went on to junior high and high school where we'd spend endless hours talking about everything under the sun. I'll never forget the times I spent with Dorothy at the yellow house on Princeton St. and how excited we were when she got to move from her bedroom to Diane's on the top floor. We lost touch when I went away to college, then moved out of the state, but I was lucky to see her...