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Irene Orluk

Monson, Massachusetts

1933 - 2024

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Irene (Trzcinski) Orluk1933 - 2024MonsonIrene (Trzcinski) Orluk, 90 of Monson, MA, passed away Sunday, April 7, 2024 in Epsom Health Care Center in Epsom, NH. Born in Three Rivers, MA, she was the daughter of the late Ignacy & Mary (Kalinowski) Trzcinski. Her husband Stanley V. Orluk died in...

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I will miss our conversations and updates about what was happening in the neighborhood. Although the wave from the van is now gone it will not be forgotten. Sending my thoughts and prayers to both Alan and Brian. Valerie and David Beaudoin

The Orluk home was always a welcome place to play for neighborhood children, baseball games, winter sledding down the 1st hole fairway and more. What I remember vividly were the beautiful, well cared for, large row of bearded Irises on the side of the Orluk house that mesmerized me every year with their vibrant colors and never will I forget the year the duck arrived! Alan and Brian my deepest sympathies for the loss of your dear and kind mother.

I remember sliding down the hills of Country Club Golf and then going to play at your house with my cousin Debbie Kalita. Then I saw your mom for over 30 years + every week to get her hair done. Spent so good times and laughs with her. May god bless you both and with your families at this sadden time. May Irene Rest in Peace. Got got a good angel on His sid now

We are so sorry for your loss. We have missed Irene living across the street while she´s been in NH. Even our dogs walk over from time to time looking for her as she always had treats for them. She told me on many occasions I´d have 2 boys living in this neighborhood and boy, was she right! Sadly, I never got the chance to let her know #2 arrived recently. Sending you our love, David and Jillian (across the street)

Our sincere condolences on your loss. Irene was always one of the most vivacious, caring, humorous and sharing of Mothers in our neighborhood growing up. We had a pine cone wreath that Irene made that graced our front door for many years. When I broke my ankle in the 2nd grade, Irene was the one my Mother called to take us to the hospital while my Father was at work. In much later years Irene stopped by the house to chat whenever she noticed a car in the driveway. A friend was with me during...