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Linda Elaine Sobek

San Jose, California

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Linda Elaine Sobek 7-9-68 to 11-16-95 "It's hard to believe that it's been 10 years since you left us. We'll always remember your smile, contagious laugh, and the light you shed that is still spreading. The world will never be as good as it was before you left. From all your family, friends, and...

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Remembering Miss Sobek, her missed potential to enhance the world, and the love shared between Mother and Daughter. I am very sorry for the family's loss, and for her friends losing a special bright star. Her light shines in the universe, and I know the Lord is watching over all who knew and loved her. I'm sorry for your loss.

To Linda and family, our family never met your family. However, my daughter went to college with your raiderette friend. Was so heartbreaking to get this kind of news while at work. You are dearly missed by all who loved you. Rest in Peace.

We miss and love you Linda.

My prayers and support to your family and friends. You had wonderful talent and beauty. Your memory and spirit will live on. I hope you are in peace with the Angels in Heaven.

Mrs. Sobek, I am praying for you and your family, and Linda's friends as you mark this sorrowful remembrance of the day you lost your beautiful daughter and best friend. May the Lord provide you with comfort in your heart and fill your mind with all of the wonderful memories you have of Linda and the good times you shared, and give you the peace that only He can.

I have watched the episode about Miss Sobek on American Justice, but as it re-ran again the other day I just couldn't bring myself to watch it, and won't be able to again. My sincerest condolences are sent to her Mother, Elaine, and her family & friends. The pain on Mrs. Sobek's face and in her voice are so very sad. I just wanted to send my prayers to Mrs. Sobek and let her know she is in my thoughts. I'm so very sorry for your loss, and for all of the years of suffering you have endured...

I met Linda at a trade show in San Antonio the summer before her untimely death.
One evening, as I was traversing the River Walk, I saw her dining outside, and she waved me over to her table where I joined her and her mother for a bite of dinner. She and I had met earlier in the day on a work-related matter.
As before, she was personable and happy, and at dinner, we three talked about work and family, musing, among other things, that her father and mine were both named Wallace.