To never let a child feel left behind
She used to say that every child learns, just not on the same day. So she always found a minute for the one who was still trying.
Michael, son
Always in our hearts
April 12, 1951October 23, 2026
96 people keep her in their hearts
The farewell
Tuesday, October 27, 2026at 11:00 a.m.
At Green Lawn Cemetery in Columbus
Visitation and a memorial service in the cemetery chapel from 10:00 a.m.
Resting place: Section 61, Lot 112
The exact place is marked on the map.
25 candles are burning
The candles burn for forty days.
Thank you for forty years of friendship.
Rest in peace, dear sister.
Our neighbor and our friend.
She taught me to read. I never forgot.
With love.
We still remember you.
The best teacher our school ever had.
I love you, Grandma.
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Born April 12, 1951
A first-grade teacher from Columbus who taught three generations to read.
Susan was born on April 12, 1951, in Columbus, Ohio, the oldest of four children. Her father worked for the railroad and her mother kept the house full of books. By the time she was ten, Susan was reading to her younger brothers every night, and everyone knew she would be a teacher.
She graduated from college in 1973 and taught first grade at the same elementary school for thirty-four years. She liked to say that first grade is where children find out they can do hard things. Parents who had once sat in her classroom brought their own children to her door, and she remembered every name.
She married Tom in 1974, in her parents' backyard, under the big maple tree. They raised Jennifer and Michael in a white house with a porch and a vegetable garden, and every July the family drove up to Lake Erie for a week by the water. Later the same trips belonged to the grandchildren, Emma, Lucas and Ava.
She loved her tomatoes and hydrangeas, Sunday dinners and a crossword with her morning coffee. When anyone arrived unexpectedly, she pulled out another chair and said: “There's always room for one more.” That is how she lived, with a seat at the table for everyone.
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She baked it every Sunday in the fall, and the first slice always went next door.
She used to say that every child learns, just not on the same day. So she always found a minute for the one who was still trying.
Michael, son
„A good book and a cup of coffee fix most things.“
„There's always room for one more.“
She said it every time someone showed up at dinner unexpected, and somehow there always was.
Every July we packed the car until there was no room for us. Mom sat on the rocks all day with a book, and in the evening she read to us before bed. The cottage still smells of sunscreen and coffee.
Jennifer, daughter
She sang it while she was cooking.
Michael, son
Every spring we walked along the river and sat on the same bench, even in the wind.
Linda, friend
Last farewell
Everyone who leaves a flower weaves it into a shared wreath.
A wreath of 87 flowers
The last to leave a flower: Marko, Ana, Petar
5 messages
Linda Walshfriend and colleague, yesterday
Susan, you were like a sister to me. Thirty years in the classroom next door, and you never once let a child feel left behind. I will keep our photos from the lake and your letters.
The Carter familyDayton, yesterday
We heard through this page and we are with you in our thoughts. Our deepest sympathy to Tom, Jennifer and Michael.
Emily Chenfrom her class of 1987, yesterday
Mrs. Hayes taught me to read when nobody at home had the time. Every book I have read since started in her classroom.
Margaret and Joe Bennettneighbors, yesterday
Dear Susan, we will miss your tomatoes over the fence and your laugh on the porch. With love to the whole family.
Sarah Thompsona young teacher she helped, 1999, yesterday
You taught me that teaching is listening first. I still tell my students your stories.
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Saturday, November 21, 2026at 2:00 p.m.
At our family home in Upper Arlington, with lunch for everyone
Please let us know if you are coming by November 19.
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