Gwendolyn Joyce McDonald Fisher

I knew Gwen Ms. Fisher since I was about 10 years old. She was my lunch room supervisor. I always loved talking to her. I would try to call her a couple times a month just to check on her. We could talk about everything. Our friendship meant so much to me. We laughed at times, cried together but all in all I will never forget her. I had spoken with her just a few weeks before she passed. When talking to her she said that she wasn´t feeling good. As I called again I knew that something was...

I had done many jobs for Miss Gwen in the last 5 years. She was one of the nicest and caring people I have met in a long time, she will be missed. My deepest condolences to the family. Thank you for sharing her with me. Dennis

I´m so sorry for the loss of your Mother. I´ve known Gwen since I was in 5th grade, at Hamilton school. Every other month I would reach out to her and we would just talk. She was a beautiful person inside and out. Someone who loved to listen and she had her opinion. I will definitely miss her. I know she´s now reunited with her family and no more shortness of breath. I will miss you my friend, always in my heart. Janet Krueger

My heart is broken...Gwen has been a part of my life since 1967...we have shared many life events together...in these last years we supported each other and talked on the phone probably too much about everything, but especially our "soap operas"...I will keep talking to her in spirit because I just need to feel her essence in my life...Gwen loved her family more than anything...Goodbye my friend

I worked with Gwen at Toledo Public Schools many years ago. She was a great lady and a hard worker. She always had a smile and a kind word. I'll pray for her family and friends.

Forever Paul Laurence Dunbar I had not known before Forever was so long a word. The slow stroke of the clock of time I had not heard. `Tis hard to learn so late; It seems no sad heart really learns, But hopes and trusts and doubts and fears, And bleeds and burns. The night is not all dark, Nor is the day all it seems, But each may bring me this relief- My dreams and dreams. I had not known before That Never was so sad a word, So wrap me in forgetfulness- I...