Viola Amodio was born in
Hackensack Hospital in Hackensack, New Jersey on
December 06,1948,
I met her eighteen years
later in at Hackensack High school, she was in an art
class with my
sister Kathy. Kathy said hello
to me and I replied back. Viola said who's that?
Kathy said that's
Charlie my Brother. Vi
said I'm gonna marry him, and sure enough we eloped
July 13 1969
for Salisbury,
Maryland while I was stationed in Norfolk, Virginia in
the United States Navy
and she became Viola
Redstone. I was Discharged in August of 69 and soon
went into
construction in New York city
with my Father, one night I went to Vi's house and for
some
unknown reason then I took a
copy of the wedding certificate, well a few minutes
into being there
I knew I needed it, I
asked Vi's father to Marry Vi and he said I couldn't
and I said you can't
stop Me and he walked
towards me and I threw the license down on the kitchen
table,
he flipped and so did Vi's
mother. We had to get Married again in a catholic
church
in June of 1970. In, 1978
I took the test to become a Police officer in my Town
and after taking
and failing the test twice
before I wasn't to optimistic about getting the job,
well low and behold I
came out number 4 and with
four kids a new home, it was the craziest decision
I would ever make but I took the
job. We had to sell the house and move in with Vi's
parents,
I turned the attic into
four bedrooms and a bathroom, and the parents used the
back rooms
and the basement, every
good Italian family utilized the basement for a
kitchen slash dining room. Not
once did Viola complain and after a few years she went
to
Work at Hackensack University
Medical center in the Social Services Department, and
soon
became the manager of the
department, Vi treated everyone the same, she always
had time for
you and still get her job done,
and she made sure when she got home there would be a
hot meal
waiting for the kids and me. I
worked 13 years of midnights as a cop and I worked
construction
during the day in order to
survive and not once did Vi complain, what time we had
together
was quality and I managed
to take her on three cruises and several trips to the
Caribbean,
Mexico, and a few nice long
motorcycle trips. Vi loved to ride the Harley with me,
after
work when I'd be off, or on
weekends we'd always be found cruising.
In, 2002 I retired from the
Police two years earlier than planned and we went to
Florida
for a small trip, we
visited her girlfriend in a small east coast town of
Sebastian, Florida.
Well Allie took us to a
model home and when we walked in, I said I'm home.
I bought that model type
home and a piece of property to go with it, we moved
into our new home
in 2003, bought VIola all
new furniture, a new car and she said to me "You're
Forgiven."
We Loved the weather and then
one day it got cloudy, July 04 2005
Vi was diagnosed with full blown
lung cancer, we were devastated to say the least
and Chemo was started
immediately. Well after three months the Doctor said
it wasn't
working and she gave Vi 14
months to live, we went north for a second opinion and
that's when
we found Dr Harper from
Hackensack University Medical center, after some tests
he determined that Vi had Colon
cancer and treatment was started again immediately,
after three
months with Vi in and out of the
Hospital the results were in, Vi had cancer now in her
liver,
D
oc
gave her two months. I took my Girl home to my sons
House and we had a Hospital
bed set up with oxygen, and I
had enough supplies to take care of my Baby in style.
Day and night I stayed in a
recliner next to my Girl right up until the day she
passed away,
Feb 28, 2007. The Funeral was
handled by a very close friend of the families, and
the turnout
of both Flowers and People told
You of the Love and Respect for Viola, over 75 flower
sprays
were delivered, and over 350
people came to pay their respects to one heck of a
Caring,
and Giving, and Loving Woman my
Wife, my Love, my Life.
I Love her so and I Miss
her more than anything.
Charlie



The above words were written by
Charlie and who else can best express their loss than
the man who was so devoted and
loved his wife so very much.