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Olga H. Zalazinski

Downers Grove, Illinois

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Zalazinski, Olga H. (nee Kosach), age 96, beloved wife of the late Eugene, loving mother of Joan (the late Eugene) Bogdan, Sandra (Leroy) Seitz, Diane (Robert) Haza, Elaine (David) Mendoza, Eugene Jr., Sharon (Anthony J.) Mazzocchi, Robert Gary (Diane), Joseph (Alyce), David, and the late John...

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I know that this is a year to late but I came across this by accident. I was reading a letter I recived from your mother after writing to her when I was a little girl. She seemed very nice and very helpful. My grandmother is Julie Rapata hilgen. We are both sorry for your guy's loss. God gives us beautiful people in our life's and one of them was your mother and I am glad i got to correspond with her.

Dear Mom..you were the very best example of a loving,giving and kind person. You're a hard act to follow! I thank you for EVERYTHING! You've done so many kind things for me.I'm happy that I had green eyes just like you. I can't wait to see you again. I love you! Your daughter Sharon

Olga (Kosach) Zalazinski was born to John and Theresa (Kraft) Kosach on February 18, 1914 in Chicago, Illinois. She lived as a child on 713 N. Ada Street, Chicago, Illinois. She was one of nine children. Her siblings were Joseph Jr. Ethel, Rudolph, Ann, John, Margaret, Lillian, and Joseph (died in WWII March 19, 1945 one month before Germany surrendered, he received a purple heart).
Eugene was born on Oct 21, 1912. His parents were, John and Pauline (Kulik) Zalazinski.
Olga attended...

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Eloquent and articulate language can be no consolation for the sorrow felt at the passing of our beloved grandmother, great-grandmother, mother, mother-in-law, sister, aunt, or friend – Olga Zalazinski. Our solace lies in our individual experiences with her as we have grown up through life’s myriad of triumphs and obstacles. She lived and loved in her simple way – a way that cut through all of the superficial facades and saw each of us for who we are. She lived a difficult life, yet never...

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