Carolyn Mary Foster

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Carolyn Mary Foster

October 19th, 1945 - August 9th, 2024

October 19th, 1945 - August 9th, 2024

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Obituary: Carolyn Foster Obituary - Ann Arbor, MI | Nie Family Funeral Home & Cremation Service (niefuneralhomes.com)

 

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(Much of the following information was provided directly by Carolyn not long before her passing and compiled by her son, Terry.)

 

Born Carolyn Mary Linn on October 19, 1945, at the Emanuel Hospital (now Legacy Emanuel Medical Center) in Portland, Oregon, Carolyn was the last of six children for parents Ruth Evelyn (Cherry) and Daniel Beckman Linn. At the time of her birth, the family lived on SE Gladstone Street, but not long after moved to SE Francis Street in Portland. At around nine months of age, Carolyn contracted measles. When she was about three years old, Carolyn befriended a girl named Venita who lived across the street and these two managed to stay in contact and maintained a life-long friendship.

 

The family kept many animals in their basement and backyard, including cats, dogs, rabbits, and eventually a coop with chickens. Carolyn's father was a key contributor to the breeding and domestication of hamsters. Her mother would grow lily-of-the-valley flowers along the side of the house. Though the family moved a few times during Carolyn's high school years, she attended Franklin High School all four years, during which she took two years of Advanced Spanish. For a time, she had a boyfriend who was an exchange student from Barcelona, Spain. Even though she experienced depression and anxiety in high school, she managed to graduate on June 13, 1963, with honors.

 

Shortly before graduating from high school, Carolyn met and began dating her future husband, Dwight Foster. Upon graduation, she was awarded a four-year scholarship at Portland State. During her first semester there, she took German, Creative Writing, and World Literature - the latter of which she particularly loved. Unfortunately, due to anxiety, she dropped out after this first semester and lost her scholarship. However, her relationship with Dwight continued to develop and they were eventually married on June 13, 1964, in the Mount Scott Church of the Nazarene in Portland – the church that her grandfather had built and her father helped to build when he was a boy.

 

While her husband pursued his education at Oregon State for a couple of years, Carolyn worked, her first job being in Corvallis. It was during this time that she was also baptized as a Baptist. Her husband was eventually accepted to The Institute of Paper Chemistry in Appleton, Wisconsin, where they experienced major culture shock due to the extreme winter weather. Carolyn continued to work, but because her husband found his courses to not be in line with his overall goals, they were only there for a year and a summer. They then moved to Fort Worth, Texas, where Carolyn started nursing school while her husband attended the Southwestern Baptist Theological Seminary to pursue becoming a pastor. Carolyn eventually graduated as a Licensed Vocation Nurse in February 1968 and was prepared to continue studying to become a Registered Nurse, but became pregnant with her first child.

 

Her husband eventually became disillusioned with the prospect of becoming a pastor and decided to enlist in the Air Force. Because his Chemistry degree came through in time, he was able to join as an officer. They moved to Aurora, Colorado, for a short period of time where Carolyn was able to work in a nursing home. After that, her husband was transferred to Turkey while Carolyn moved back to Oregon and lived with her sister, Jacque, in Gresham, soon giving birth to her daughter, Merry, on November 4, 1968. With her new baby, she later moved in with her other sister, Evelyn, for a short time, after which she moved back in with her parents, staying in her old room.

 

When Merry was about six months old, Carolyn was finally able to join up with her husband who had been stationed in Aviano, Italy. They were soon making enough money that they were able to do lots of traveling. Both having studied languages, they greatly enjoyed visiting many different countries, including Spain, France, Austria, Germany, England, Switzerland, and Yugoslavia, from which they had collected many interesting and beautiful souvenirs and decorative items. Carolyn eventually became pregnant with her second child and later gave birth to her son, Curtis, on January 30, 1971, in Vicenza, Italy. Around this time, they were befriended by the Jacobs family who were also stationed in Aviano. Through this friendship, they were introduced to and eventually baptized as members of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints.

 

The family lived in Italy for about four years, with Merry and Curtis both initially learning more Italian than English. Shortly before leaving, Carolyn became pregnant with her third child. They were then transferred to California where she later gave birth to her son, Terry, on February 15, 1974, in San Bernardino. Not long after, they were transferred to Louisiana. During this time, Carolyn was called as the Relief Society President of her church ward where she was able to put her education and nursing skills to good use. However, taking care of three small children while her husband was often away on Air Force assignments forced her to give up the calling, especially with Terry developing significant health issues related to asthma.

 

Around 1977, the family was transferred to Hill Air Force Base near Layton, Utah. Shortly after, Carolyn and Dwight divorced, and she started working as a nurse at Tanner Clinic in Layton. Carolyn really enjoyed her time working for Dr. Tanner and, for a few years, she did her best to provide for her three young children, but depression and anxiety eventually got the better of her and she was no longer able to hold down a job. Even though these mental health challenges were significant and would stay with her for much of the rest of her life, she continued to try her best to ensure that her children were provided for and that they consistently made it to school and church. She expected them to do their best and ultimately made sure they knew that she loved them completely.

 

Around 1981, Carolyn decided to move back to Gresham, Oregon, to be near her sister, Jacque. Her father, Daniel, passed on August 17, 1984. Merry eventually graduated from high school in 1986, married, and soon presented Carolyn with her first grandchild. Dwight, having left the Air Force and started a software company, decided to give Merry's husband a job and help provide a home for the young family in Eden, Utah. Carolyn soon followed with her two boys and for the next many years, lived with her daughter, which allowed for both Merry to help take care of her mother and for Carolyn to help raise her grandchildren.

 

Carolyn moved with Merry and her family to Vancouver, Washington, in October 1988. In 1991, her mother, Ruth, was diagnosed with cancer. Carolyn then started making the commute to Clackamas, Oregon, practically every day for many weeks to help her older brother, Danny, take care of their mother until her passing on August 19. By around 1993, Carolyn's mental health challenges had eased to point that she was able to run a daycare service out of the home for a while, watching others' kids along with her own grandchildren while Merry worked. Her daughter eventually gave Carolyn four grandchildren: Elisa (b. 1986), Trevor (b. 1988), Laurel (b. 1992), and Tyler (b. 1994). From Curtis came two grandchildren, Jacob (b. 1992) and Jolie (b. 1999). And from Terry eventually came two grandchildren, Nicolas (b. 1995) and Edmond (b. 1999).

 

Carolyn began living with her son, Curtis, starting around 1999. Being still in the Vancouver, Washington, area, she continued to be as active in the lives of her children and grandchildren as she could. On August 7, 2009, her daughter, Merry, passed away suddenly. For about a year, Carolyn lived with Merry's former spouse and children, continuing to provide invaluable support to her grandchildren that had lost their mother, but eventually moved down to Tucson, Arizona, to live with Curtis and his family again.

 

In July 2011, Carolyn moved out to Ann Arbor, Michigan, and began living with her son, Terry, and his family. Around this time, her health steadily began to decline. She was eventually diagnosed with diabetes, COPD, and heart failure which significantly affected her mobility and forced her to be mostly home-bound. Still, her mind stayed sharp and she managed to become proficient enough in many of the newer technologies (e.g., smart phones, social media) to stay in contact with as many people as she could, making sure they knew that she was thinking of them and hoping to help brighten their day. She would continue to exercise her mental abilities by doing word searches and watching all kinds of sports to stay up on statistics. In the summer of 2023, she was diagnosed with stage-4 breast cancer. Despite this diagnosis on top her other health issues, she was determined to persevere and was responding well to treatments. However, about a year later, she began to have even more trouble breathing. She then caught pneumonia and, despite fighting as best she could, was not able to recover and passed away on August 9, 2024, surrounded by loving family.

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Tom Linn

What an awesome Aunt she was! We texted and called each other frequently. Her concern for me as I went through caregiving for my parents was so appreciated....crucial even. Right up to the very last she was worried about how I was handling having lost both my folks. This while she herself was battling some heavy duty health issues of her own. She downplayed her troubles as she sought to ease others' bumps in the road. What a gift. Her mission was pretty transparent. Speaking of my folks, she had a special relationship with my Mom (Margie Linn). When she was living in Gresham in the '80s and dealing with her anxieties, she says my mother's pep talks and advice kept her off the ledge. She never forgot those kindnesses. But then she turned around and helped others, even if only with a text or kind word. She often relayed to me how much she missed Portland. She was prone to sending me old timey historical photos of the Rose City, usually in the wee hours of the morning....like 3:00am. Likewise, I could call her anytime of day or night and commiserate about what was going on with the Blazers (she couldn't stand Bill Waltons color commentary), how the riots downtown a few years ago were changing her beloved city and sundry other topics. We shared the curse of insomnia. She would, out of the blue, send me gifts that were sweet and/or sentimental. They are precious objects and remind me of her abiding love and care for me. It just now occurs to me that I have not seen her in over 40 years face to face. I shall miss her love and belief in me. She was like that....always building people up. I can't end this tribute without a couple of anecdotes about my dear Auntie: She was fond of telling me how she loved baby sitting me as an infant. Even going as far to relay that my cheeks were chubbiest....all four of them! :) And finally, she dispensed this nugget of wisdom: "You don't know how strong you are until you need it the most".

Published September 10th, 2024
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Cyndi Wilkinson

My sweet and quirky Auntie Carol. She was always a bright and cheerful light. My memories of her always make me smile.

Published September 7th, 2024
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Terry Foster

I've always known what a special mother I have. I'll share a few memories to help illustrate. My mom was incredibly kind, loving, and compassionate. I knew this from the very beginning because I developed asthma as a baby which caused me to spend a good portion of the first few years of my life in the hospital and often in an oxygen tent. I'm not really sure how she did it, having two other small children to take care of, but I don't remember hardly any of that time in the hospital that she wasn't with me. I always felt her tremendous love and concern for me. She was also very fun, patient, and understanding. I remember driving around with her in the passenger seat of our bright green stick-shift Mazda when I was around five years old. She would let me do the shifting, telling me exactly when and to which gear I should shift it. I had a lot of fun doing that, even though I really had no idea what purpose it all served. After a while, I began to wonder what would happen if I shifted it when I wasn't supposed to. My curiosity eventually got the better of me and with no warning, I quickly pulled the shifter down into a different gear. The car made a terrible grinding noise and my mom had to pull over and stop on the side of the road. I felt really terrible - and dumb - for doing that and wondered how my mom was going to react. She just lightly patted my leg and said in lovingly calm voice, "Don't do that again." She then shifted back into the appropriate gear and we were on our way again. She knew there was no point in getting upset, that I wouldn't do that again. Even though the mental health challenges she dealt with were significant, growing up I never doubted her love for me. She was always a calm, comforting influence for me, even when I lived hundreds of miles away from her. It's been very difficult coming to terms with the idea that she is no longer in this world - but I'm grateful to know that her loving influence continues on in the lives of the many people she touched during her time here.

Published August 29th, 2024
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Elisa Houston

I owe so much of my life to Grandma Carolyn. She lived with me my whole childhood, and watched my siblings and I while my Mom worked. She taught me to iron, cook, and hand-wash dishes. We would bake acorn squash, with butter and brown sugar. We also loved to eat Cream o’ Wheat together. I think of her anytime I see Werther’s Originals or Riesen chocolates. In adulthood, she never missed sending a card or gift for my birthday, or for my husband and 4 kids. She even remembered our anniversary—we got a card for our last one right before she went to the hospital. She took me to church as a little girl and always had an unwavering faith in Jesus Christ. That legacy continues in my own family today. It influenced how and when I met my husband and I adore the life we’ve built together the last 18 years.

Published September 8th, 2024
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Jennifer Adams

One of the best Other Mothers. ♡ The best grandma. ♡ The most genuine , thoughtful, kind, and strong. Carol, "M♡m", showed empathy and perseverance, and so much love, for everyone. She was such a great example, and will continue to be. And now she can hug up Jacob, and Merry, and more. Love and miss this best lady. 🦋

Published September 7th, 2024
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