Molye Yampolsky

I only recently met Molye in person, but we had known of each other for many years as she was the mother of my friend Richard. She was the spry witty soul I had always expected she would be. The reflection of the joy she always managed to find in her life can be seen in the eyes and felt through the hearts of her children and grandchildren.

I will only have fond memories of My dear Aunt Molye, who always believed me. She was a great source of love and support for me in the last year after the death of my father - despite her own difficulties.

I will always miss her