Cheryl Sigsworth: My name is Cheryl Sigsworth. I live here in Akron, Ohio. It’s a great part of the country to live in. We get all four seasons.
The family I grew up in — I’m the youngest of three. I have two older brothers who all live out of state. I have a wonderful husband, Bob, and we have three great kids.
I love volunteering. I have volunteered all my life. My husband and I belong to a mission church, it’s called Heart for the City. The goal of our church is to meet the needs of the community around us. So, we have a food pantry every Thursday night.
I was a high school English teacher before I had kids, so I love to read. I love to cook. I love to feed people. But the last five years, I’ve been taking care of my mom. My mom was living about 45 minutes away from me, and it became apparent that she would need to be closer.
Bob Sigsworth: Cheryl’s mom had to go into the skilled nursing center. Her condition deteriorated fairly rapidly.
Cheryl: One morning she called me, and she was in tears. She said “Cheryl, my legs don’t work.” I mean it happened overnight.
We were very blessed. My mom had financial means, and so we could choose where she ended up for her skilled nursing facility. [When] Corona[virus] started, they shut down. And so, I decided to start writing her letters. She would then have something in her hands that if she forgot, or if things got confusing, she could look back on those letters and know that I loved her, and that she wasn’t alone.