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Leime Albea posted a condolence
Sunday, May 3, 2020
As a young kid back in the Philippines, whenever I hear from my Dad that Mimi will be in town all that ever came to mind were toys, shoes, chocolates, buffets, splash island, and red…. red hair! On the day that we will see her I know before she finally puts the gift that she got me in my tiny hands, she would always make sure that I spell something for her first. Imagine a clueless 7-year old kid still in the first grade, so excited to just open gifts not knowing before he does so had to play this “who wants to spell my choice of word” game with Mimi, of course, as the host (liit na bagay!). And trust me, her choice of words were not applicable to first graders. The words were like: rendezvous, detrimental, Connecticut, and Arkansas. To tell you I really thought I nailed the last one, Arkansas. Guess what, I didn’t. I missed one ’s.’ I remember on the sixth grade I was chosen to represent my class in the spelling bee contest. Hey I didn’t win nor got any placements but I really know it was all those cold blank stares from Mimi impatiently waiting for me to finally spell that word she just whatever felt like choosing at that moment, that got me to that point in my life. That got me to be selected out of 50 students in my class to compete in that spelling bee contest 5 years after. With those scary moments with her I would say I did not learn, but she made me succeed.
Mimi was a rockstar. For the record, I am second to the youngest of all grandchildren but through her help she made sure that I would go to a private school every year and get firsthand books of my own. I persevered in school, gave my all, graduated Valedictorian in high school. I did succeed. At that pinnacle of my high school legacy I know I had to insert my Mimi in that speech that I’m going to deliver in front of everybody on graduation day. She watched it and she told me that she was really proud of me.
Mimi taught me a lot of things. Through her firmness and conviction about things she taught me to be ambitious. She taught me to never back down. She taught me that if a classmate at school punches me in the face, I should not… I should not run away, instead I should punch the classmate in the face twice of what he gave me.
I’m not giving you Mimi a bad name. I’m trying to celebrate you by commemorating those memories that are already in the past that we both share and those lessons that you instilled in me that I will forever hold on dearly.
We love you, mimi.
I love you, mimi.
Leime
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Sunday, May 3, 2020
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When I was little, when they would tell me Mimi and Lolo are coming I would get a bit of anxiety. I would think “hmm hala si Mimi nakakatakot hala” but that very anxiousness would minimize little by little as I see her pull out my Barbie Doll from her maleta and I would think, oh okay yay okay and iisipin ko hindi hala mabait pala nalala ako. Then she’ll call me again while pulling out another pasalubong and I would think, “Wow! Talagang mabait”
She put on this strict, intimidating, very stern facade that people will tell you about that will make you not want to be around her because she seems terrifying. But when we migrated here, I had the opportunity that only some of us apos had the chance to experience. I was able to eat with lunch and dinner, watch ASAP on TV, watch Sarah Geronimo, go to church with, spend Christmas, New Years, birthdays with Mimi and Lolo. And little by little my eyes were opened up to see who Mimi really is.
Mimi liked to have things in abundance, she liked her slot machines with a lot of money, of course she liked to come home from the flea market with a lot of bargain and bags hanging from her arms, she liked to cook a lot of ensaymada, puto and she liked to feed them to me, I remember my brother even asked her “Mimi why do you have so much bras” and she laughed and said she likes her bras and that’s why she has 50 different ones.
And I will not even dare to forget how much love she has given and how much love I have felt and received from her. With me, Mimi would very often say that she loved me but I knew that she didn’t have to because she would show her unconditional love in the little things in every moment she can.
One time, Mimi, Lolo, and I were eating dinner and there was one slice of mango left. She said, “Pete, kay Lia na lang wag ka na mag manga” She did not think twice and grabbed that slice and placed it on my plate. After I graduated middle school and I had to go upstage and receive my award, she went upstage with me and was by my side the whole time. Afterwards, wherever we went, she would tell people at Publix, Walgreens, neighbors, people I do not even know and she would express and tell them proud she is of me.
Mimi and I share the same name. I did not see how important that is and how much of a gift that is. But with Mimi raising the meaning of the Celia name bar so high, the least I can do is be as loving, remarkable woman that you are and always will. Mimi, I love you very much and just like diamonds, you will forever shine in this world, our memories, and hearts no matter what.
Love,
Regiena Celia
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Baby Alindugan posted a condolence
Sunday, May 3, 2020
My heart is reaching out to you for what you're going through. Mommy Celia will be dearly missed by many and we are holding all of you in our thoughts and prayers. Stay strong.. we will always be here for you.
Sharing in your sorrow with love & friendship.
Baby Alindugan & family
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Shirley Mendiola-Crisostomo posted a condolence
Sunday, May 3, 2020
Thank you Tita Celia for all the wonderful memories, the gorgeous food you shared with us and for all the one-liners and jokes you made which made me smile. You were such a fun tita, always trying to make light of things. I still remember the time when we vacationed in Baguio and some cousins (not sure if I was included) got “lost” from the group. I remember mommy and Tita Cely reprimanding the kids upon reuniting with them. You tried hard to look serious, even pinching Joy’s ear while winking and trying hard not to chuckle.
I will miss you but am comforted to know you’ll be with Tito Pete. Rest well and love you always ❤️
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Jerry Mendiola posted a condolence
Saturday, May 2, 2020
From Jerry: To my dearest cousins, I am deeply saddened by the loss of your Mom. She will be missed for the longest time. I want to honor her for her unconditional love for us all. I know that she's now at peace and glad to be reunited with Tito Pete and with our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. My thoughts and Rest assured that I will continuously pray for the repose of her soul, and will offer daily masses. May the Lord grant eternal rest to Tita Celia.
Fairwell Tita Celia. I love you and I will deeply miss you. And thank you for everything that you have given and done for me.
- Jerry Mendiola
Son of Nene Mendiola, Celia’s nephew
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Nene Mendiola posted a condolence
Saturday, May 2, 2020
To my Dearest pamangkins, Nonie, Maricar, Reggie, Bobby, Benji and Joy, it is with great pain and sorrow that I’m writing this letter to all of you. Ate Celia, has always been so dear and close to us. I can still remember, when we were neighbors at Payte street, we would just jumped over the bakod and share fun, food and happy memories. How I missed those days. Had you not left, we would still be staying in that same place. But God planned what is best for all of us and He has never failed us. We will surely miss ate Celia, but our consolacion is that all of her children are around her in good times and in sickness. You have shown her the best love and care which every parent would dream of and God will bless you more for that.
I have already asked our parish priest to say the 9 day movena mass for her soul and also for kuya Pedrito. They will sing together again and will be looking down on you with much love and gratefulness.
Be strong, take good care of each other and communicate and I will be praying for all of you. I love you!
Tita Nene
Celia’s sister in law
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Eulogy for Celia Albea by Joy / Teresa Albea posted a condolence
Saturday, May 2, 2020
EULOGY FOR MY MOMMY
by Joy Albea
Death was a common visitor in our house. It took the shape of a loved one , shifting into a distant memory only Mommy could revisit.
Every night, Mommy would be trapped in a grip of longing , her face in anguish, begging for him to come but just as it came uninvited, Death would leave again.
Every night, Mommy couldn’t recognize any of us and as the sun stumbled out of her widow, we said goodnight to her as strangers.
There is no heroism in caregiving. It leaves a person a new personality : broken and unemotional.
The year was 2005. Hurricane Katrina had knocked out the power supply. It was their 50th Wedding Anniversary, our house was busting at the seams with family.
But dinner was too salty. Mommy had been adding too much salt into her cooking and even Daddy who favored fish sauce had noticed it. We didn’t know what was happening so we did what we do best in our family and teased her about it.
Mommy was 7 years younger than Daddy. She cooked for us, cleaned the house for us and brought home Employee of the Month plaques from Walgreens, Morrowe’s Chocolatier , 7- Eleven and Wendy’s where she worked. She did the laundry , prepared Daddy’s meals and handed him his vitamins everyday. Mommy rarely got sick and when she did, she never called out from work even when it was storming outside.
After this, she burned the chicken , set the electric cooker on fire and picked up the TV remote every time the phone rang.
Growing up, I was used to seeing her donning bright colored clothes. Red was her favorite. Her wardrobe was loud yet fashionable.
Daddy said the first time he took her home to Santor, the bumpkins in his hometown gawked at the intricate embroidery of her stockinged legs.
He said, Mommy had always been beautiful.
They dated for 5 years and when it was finally allowed to take her to the movies, she refused to go home. This was a huge problem back then. She told daddy that she was afraid that her mother would scold her for good for being so late.
So that night, the 2 love birds eloped. Daddy took her home to his staunch Catholic mother and a wedding was soon set.
She gave birth to Nonie at home. I once asked her why bear 7 kids, is she nuts? Her answer was a mere shrug of her shoulders as if I’ve trespassed something sacred.
Because I was number 7, I spent most of my childhood years in the company of many katulongs, sleeping in their quarters in the basement of our house, learning to speak in Ilokano and Visayan accents, falling prey to the lull of the drama soaps on the radio which was a hit amongst our maids during ,the 70’s.
I didn’t grow up gracefully like my sisters, I even remember being mistaken for a boy when I was a kid.
Mommy was more focused on Car and Benji , took them shopping , went with them to the hair salons for the latest hairstyles and got heir eyebrows plucked. Mommy traveled to the Tokyo , Hong Kong and the US with Tito Ben.
It was Daddy who took me to the barber while mommy was away on trips.
When I was a teenager, they migrated to the States and left Benji in charge while they find fortune overseas. They banked on a dream that they would have us follow then in a matter of months. But it took 10 years later, 10 Christmases to be exact.
This was an era before Skype, Face Time and WhatsApp.
I knew Mommy through costly collect calls. She was someone who visited us twice a year bringing home Balikbayan boxes filled with brand names, electronics and the latest Nike shoes.
3 weeks. This was how long they stayed each time. Within those 3 weeks, I had to compete with my brothers, my sister, my nephews, for Mommy’s attention.
I don’t know what this has done to benji, but it consumed me beyond words.
I never shared jokes with Mommy, thinking that she wouldn’t find them funny anyway. Wit was reserved for Daddy who truly understood me.
Nevertheless, I grew up needing to please Mommy.
When Daddy passed away, it felt like someone pulled the earth from under my feet. I lost the only person who truly saw me.
I hated Mommy for being old, weak, sick. But because it was expected, I took care of her, mastering the routine, tweaking the blueprints, developing a system so efficient that any deviation from it set me off into a nervous breakdown.
One day I was screaming at her because she started crying. She was refusing me to clean her after she had soiled herself. The longer she cried, the louder I screamed. She called Car and Benji and like adding fuel to fire, that enraged me even more.
Did she think I was going to hurt her?
What I was really angry about was that in my heart, my mother did not love me. I have allowed this mistake to change me into this monster who treated Mommy nothing more than an obligation, like iron shackles on my feet, a burden. I saw my reflection in the mirror and didn’t recognize myself.
I was angry at mommy for being sick. I was angry because I knew she was not going to get better. I was angry because time was running out.
Mommy was not the touchy feely type. having to hold her hand while we waited for her medications to take effect was like stepping into undiscovered territory , a world yet to be explored.
There’s so much written about Alzheimer’s , the push to diagnose early, the race for the cure... but there is very little attention given to the experience of the disease.
Alzheimer’s lives in my DNA and like some nosy relative , it might one day show up uninvited at my doorstep. It had tipped our world into a standstill, it gave me the time that was lost and the space to heal. It took her memories away and in its place gave me the memory of my mother holding my hand tightly as she whispered “ I love you “ to me. Because of this, Alzheimer’s is both an enemy and ally.
Time had been kind. In a space of a heartbeat, after many years of not belonging, in a time when she was least capable of anything, was the moment I finally became my mother’s daughter.
I once saw a movie that said something like this:
“Even if you cannot stand her sometimes, even if you think you hate her and thought that she was ruining your life, there’s something about your mother. Some power, some romance. And when she’s gone, your world will be flat, too simple, to fair, too reasonable. “
I think we should cherish the little things we think we won’t miss like the smell of your mother’s kitchen on your clothes. I think, our mothers miss us more than we can ever realize because you know, childhood rushes by.
Thank you, mommy from me, from all of us. I love you most, you are my Lotto Jackpot, until we meet again.
First written on Mother’s day may 18, 2018
Revised for my darling divine Mommy
For her Eulogy May2nd 2020
Sent from my iPad
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Jef Albea posted a condolence
Saturday, May 2, 2020
To my Mimi in heaven, today I remember you. You showered us with your most delicious form of love language. You are the reason why im surrounded by loving people, who are as beautiful as you.
I remember cooking for you in your house, I did that because your love flows through the table.
Rest in peace, Mimi, I will miss you forever. ❤️
Jef Albea, grandson from Regie
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Car Albea posted a condolence
Saturday, May 2, 2020
Thank you Mommy for giving me the honor to have loved and cared for you the longest. You helped mold me into what I am today, and it’s all because of you and Daddy.
I have lived with you and Daddy the longest amongst your children and I will wear that honor badge all my life. It was a privilege everyday, never a sacrifice. You and Daddy have taught me Family first and that I only gave back the Love that I received. So A Million Thanks My Darling Mother, I will miss you but Daddy has waited for you long enough. May God welcome you with open arms in heaven!
Your #1daughter, Car Albea
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Saturday, May 2, 2020
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As someone who had to raise seven children in a rapidly changing man's world, Mimi had to fight and claw her way to her place in life. While the rest of my family taught me to be soft and stoic, Mimi taught me something no one else did. Mimi taught me to fight. She taught me to put my foot down. She taught me how to curse my misfortune, to resist my enemies, and to believe in myself despite everything life throws at me. She taught me how to protect my family and how to put others before myself, all with an unmistakable flair of personality worthy of an Albea. I owe my confidence and my gravitas all to her. She had all the personality and charisma in the family, and I can only hope one day to emulate her confidence and selflessness. I grew up as a timid, milquetoast, and an all around terrified child. And now I am a self-assured and assertive adult. And for Mimi's strength, I am forever grateful.
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Carolyn Nigro Posted Nov 22, 2021 at 12:36 PM
Thanks for posting this picture of Pete. I worked with him over 30 years ago in the beginning of my career in Accounting for the State of Florida (bank auditing). I still have his ruler with his name on it. I was wondering what life brought him and just did a search. Looks like he had a very good life with a loving family. I remember he hated the sardine sandwiches his wife made him eat during the week and then he could eat whatever he wanted on the weekend. Looks like his good diet paid off. Thanks again! It is so nice to know about his life. Carolyn Nigro
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Benji Albea posted a condolence
Saturday, May 2, 2020
No other words i can say. I will always miss you Mommy and i will always love you. Heaven knows! Thank you from the bottom of my heart Mommy!
Bobby Albea
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Benji Albea posted a condolence
Saturday, May 2, 2020
We're burying our mom today. We're putting her back into the earth beside our dad so their remains can be together in death.
I'd like to say that I know my mom, Celia, very well, but I can't. I only know her as you all have described her, a tower of strength, a pillar of sacrifice, a confidante, and the light of our home. She is all that to me.
But do I know what she would have wanted to become had she not married young? No. Had she not started a family at 19? No. What sports she played at school? No. Her favorite subject? Her dreams as a young girl? A young wife? Her regrets? No.
My mom learned to cook bc she had young mouths and a husband to feed. And she excelled in it.
My mom learned to bake bc she wanted to bake our bday cakes and our favorite ensaymadas and mamons. Bc she had to. And she shined in baking. She even learned to love it.
My mom learned to start a business bc the family is growing, and to keep our dad closer to home. Daddy was taking extra work that keeps him away. She touched so many lives in that Lapids store: policemen, celebrities, our teachers, to name a few. That store became a place to go to if u find yourself in need of an iced coke, a stick of bbq and a radiant smile from Mom. She would even give you a kilo of tocino or longaniza if u stay for a chat.
My mom took everything that life threw at her. She took it by the chin and never lost the grace to be a mother first, a wife second, and a friend...
I only saw my mom cry once. It was a wail coming from a mother who didnt get to say goodbye to her son. "Hindi mo ako hinintay". (You didn't wait for me.) She was tough on my brother, and she thought she had more time.
I have to be honest, caring for my mom was more for myself. I have so many regrets. I could have done better. I could have listened more. Even in sickness she knew i needed to do it. And so she allowed herself to be vulnerable to me, baring all her weakness and all the ugliness of her alzheimers and dementia. She stayed as long as she could so i could wash my guilt clean. So thank you, Mommy. I may not know your personal dreams, but what i know for sure is that you will always put my dreams and wants before yours.
You will always be my number one, Mommy. I love you.
Benji
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Agnes (Suarez) Tolentino posted a condolence
Saturday, May 2, 2020
TIta Celia was always a presence having grown up visiting them weekly in the summer as Benjie, Nina and I go to swimming lessons at the Y. She was always with a mixing bowl or calling out to who gets dibs licking the icing off the pot. When I applied for residency before the internet age, I mailed 80 or so applications and her and Tito Pete were part of the excitement of opening those letters and keeping me posted as to what interviews are coming up. She called me when I got accepted for residency before the official match results came out, like she herself won the lottery.
She was in my wedding in Boston, in her own fashionista way. She would laugh as she told me she cut the steak of the elderly gentleman seated beside her who happened to be a Philippine VIP. He mentioned to me that my aunt was charming after the fact.
She is strong willed, opinionated, knew what she wanted. She raised her kids with that conviction and love, as they all pursued their adult lives. Her grandkids are the best in her eyes, bragging of their accomplishments whenever I visit her.
As dementia took over her demeanor, my last visit with her where repetitive questions about my family, as I was the only child of my parents she recalled, being the eldest. We talked of the good old memories with my dad, who used to tease her a lot and they got along really well. I teased her and made her laugh as we reminisced about her daring outfits in the past. She laughed, as she did not care as those were her choices. She loved bling and pizazz. If I learned one thing, she taught me not to apologize for being myself.
It is comforting that she is now with Tito Pete and their undying love with prevail.
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Au Albea posted a condolence
Saturday, May 2, 2020
Hi how are you these days? I know this is the most difficult period for all of you there seeing mommy laid to rest. That's how we know it...rest.And that should be. Maybe just give her a good and lighthearted feeling of goodbye..maybe then she will leave happy too. Now is the time for all if you siblings to bring back the lost love, respect and concern for each other even though the only person who binds and connects you all with each other is going. You were my family too. Nothing can take that away from us being your niece and nephews mother. I have loved you all and i want you to know that have loved mommy most. I will forever have her in my heart. We have been apart for decades and during those years, i never forget to remind all my children that it's your tita Car's bday, did you greet her? It's tita Joy's bday, did you greet her? It's your tita Benji's bday and even their dad, Bobby and all. I don't connect as much as i know where i stand. It's also giving way and respect to Regie and now wife. I visited mom and dad years back bec i wanted to mend some hurt feelings or whatever has happened. I wanted to pay them respect since i was only a few miles near to them and that i'm not sure if that time will happen again. I know that God made the way and i was so happy that i saw them again and hug them again. It was tearful. I shed tears bec right at that time i felt that i love them. That there was i in front of them, still alive but feeling whole despite all that happened with us and have brought up their grandchildren if not perfect, at least good.That how little we had what is important is that they have learned good values and wisdom. I think that's what we only need to live. Sorry for this long message. I didnt say goodbye to mommy when you asked me if i can. I just didnt want to see her going. As you take her to her final rest, please whisper to her that she will always remain in our hearts. All the good deeds, all the memories. Will be a call away from all of you. Love you all.
Au Albea
Mother of Gino, Mara, Jeff and Mark Albea
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Friday, May 1, 2020
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To my dearest Mommy Celia.. I will forever cherish the love , the laughter and all the conversations from our sleepovers .
I was blessed to have you like a second mom growing up as Benji’s friend at McDonalds. I know you are in a much better place now. Your devotion to our lady and to Jesus will lead you to heaven . I’ll continue to pray for your eternal repose and tito Pete and the children whom you love so much and left behind . Thank You for the love and I’ll hold your memory in my heart now. We were scheduled to go to Florida sadly this pandemic stopped us. My son was there for a week In February and he hoped to get a post there to stay. Pray for us please . I love you mommy Cel. Love to Benji & my dearest adopted family . Thank You jody, badette , jux, Carla , Nadine & annika Marisno
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Thess Franco posted a condolence
Friday, May 1, 2020
Tribute to Tiyang Celia Albea
Tiyang Cel is an admirable beautiful daughter, wife, mother, grandmother, aunt, friend ...
How do I describe her with her relationship to my family esp my Mom (her sister) and me ?
Fashionista - the sisters (Tiyang Cel and my Mom) were always together especially when it comes to shopping. She always bought something that is nice and elegant. She taught my Mom on the best hair color, make-up, beautiful clothing. She would tell my Mom that they should always look good because their family is naturally beautiful in and out.
Loving and supportive - Tiyang Cel along with some of her family were always present on my recitals, graduations, parties, reunions, wedding. She is so family-oriented and would go out of her way to help out.
Generous and hospitable - Tiyang Cel is a great cook and the best gift giver. When we were growing up, she would fill our tummies with her delicious foods every time we spent some weekends with the Albea’s. Her gifts were always the best.
My second mother and favorite Aunt - there was no dull moment when we’re together. I loved her honesty, sense of humor, openness and her trendy looks/jewelries. Every time we spoke on the phone, she was expressive on how proud she was of her children and their accomplishments. We had a good time together when we attended a service in New York. She was always open and frank on how she felt.
We will miss her terribly but deep in our hearts we know that Up There, she’s extremely happy reuniting with her beloved Tiyong Pete, parents, siblings and most importantly with our Lord God Almighty. We love you so much Tiyang Cel
Art, Thess, Christina and Larry Franco
Cynthia and Ferdie Fernandez
written bu Thess Franco
Celia’s niece
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Gino Albea posted a condolence
Friday, May 1, 2020
I wish i can be there with the family to send Mimi up to her next journey. I may not be there physically, but I am always with you praying for Mimi's peaceful departure.
I would like to make it short so I just want to share with you one thing about Mimi.
We all know how colorful she paints her day with the way she looks. The hair, the jewelries, her perfume, her choice of prints and vivid colors down to the pair of shoes. These are just few of her staples....
but for me, her most precious accessory... are her eyes. Her eyes are so honest you already know how she feels before she even say anything.
She welcomes you with her eyes.
Her eyes tell you she misses you without a single word.
Those eyes sparkle with happiness when you are around.
Her eyes listen to your stories.
Her eyes know that you are hungry.
Looking at those eyes, you'll know that she forgives you even if you dont know you messed up.
She looks at you as if you are the most important person in the world.
There's just something in her eyes that is so pure even I can understand…. She loves me.
She loves me as much as she can.
For the longest time, her health condition kept her from being responsive and those eyes just didn’t say anything. I look at her eyes every time I see her, but I don’t get any answer. There were no emotions, no messages, just a stare.
Thank you for my 3 Titas that gave their all taking care of Mimi and letting us say our goodbyes 1 last time.
You can never prepare for this. I wanted to tell her that I miss her hugs when I see her, that I miss her happy, that I miss her stories, I miss her cooking, but nothing came out of my mouth, except “I love you Mimi”. AND THERE SHE WAS… with her eyes closed, her eyebrows changed position as if she was crying. I know she said “I miss you too Gino and I love you.”
I will never miss her “eyes”, because I will never forget how she looks at me.
- from Gino Albea
Celia’s first grandson
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Chas Albea posted a condolence
Friday, May 1, 2020
I feel very fortunate to have a lot of memories with mimi. My earliest is her holding my hand walking me around the mall. She’d offer to buy me anything and everything. From toys to chocolate...she just wanted to see me happy. I believe loving her family brought her as much joy as it did receiving it. She was very kind and sweet to me my entire life. A very strong woman though small in stature. The boss. She had everyone’s respect and unconditional love. A great inspiration to me in many ways.
When my brother, and I would go to Florida to visit, we’d sleep on the foldout couch near the kitchen. Every morning around 5:45am, I’d wake to my lolo sitting at the table...sipping his coffee while Mimi would be making breakfast. I think she spent more time in that kitchen than any other room in the house. I often think of this memory. To wake up and be greeted with those two lovely faces...it was a beautiful dream.
I was too young to remember but Mimi would reminisce about living with us in Pocahontas, IL. She loved to tell my brother he would cry a lot and tell me that I had to be carried everywhere because I never wanted to walk. Lazy...even as a young child.
Going to the flea market with Mimi was an eye opening experience. It was a side of her I wasn’t aware of. The way she would deal with the merchants...it was impressive to say the least. I wish I had that ability.
As I sit here writing about my loving Mimi, I struggle to hold back the tears. I see her beautiful face and vibrant red hair. I can’t help but think of this green cardigan she wore around the house (because the temperature is always a steady 65 degrees).
I would always tear up when I’d leave florida to go back home. I’d always try to hold it together but always failed. Lolo would sniff my head, tell me something very sweet while looking directly into my eyes. Mimi would whisper “I love you” in my ear and give me the softest kiss on the cheek. As an adult, after the kiss on the cheek, she’d then tell me that I need to get married and have children. This was very important to her. She never stopped caring about me...wanting to see me happy. That’s the unconditional love I received from her my entire life.
Chas Albea
Celia’s grandson
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Jopet Albea posted a condolence
Friday, May 1, 2020
Tribute for Mimi.
Lumaki akong hindi gaano malapit kay Lola Celia or Mimi kung pano namin siya tawagin. Lumaki ako na nakilala ko siya bilang sa pagiging strikta at may kasungitan. (most of the lolas ganun naman talaga) years back then, nung huling visit nila dito sa pinas, she always notice me being matakaw, makulit at mataba sa mga apo niya. Madalas nasusungitan ako sa kakulitan ko pero alam kong mahal padin niya ako.
Knowing mimi, well, most in the family alam na siya ay mapagmahal na ina at lola. Mahilig at magaling siya mag luto ng mga pagkain. Including desserts especially yung palitaw at bilo bilo na gawa at luto niya. She even bake cakes perfectly as we have seen in the pictures in U.S. Mimi is such a loving Mom to her children & a loving Grandmother as well. Hindi man kami madalas nakakapag usap before, alam kong mahal at naiisip niya kami ng family ko.
Most of the time, nasusunod ko padin yung mga payo niya sa aming mag kakapatid, sa akin, na lumaki at maging mabuting anak sa aming magulang. Maging mabait at masunurin. At higit sa lahat mahalin ang magulang lalo’t wala na akong Dad so, nag iisa nalang ang Mom ko. Yang mga pangaral na yan ang lagi kong natatandaan at nasa puso sa tuwing naiisip ko si Mimi.
Day before you passed away, we are thankful that we were able to see you and speak with you like you can still understand what we are saying in front of the camera. Seeing you that way really brakes our hearts. We are really saddened seeing you on oxygen support having difficulty of breathing and we can do nothing but to pray, pray, & pray for you that night.
And Today, you may not be physically present anymore, but I know & for sure that you can still hear this. Mimi, I want you to know that I will be forever thankful knowing and having you as my Grandmother. I thank you for the lessons that you have imparted with me as well as to my family. To be kind, loving, & upright. To be a good Son to my Mom. To be a good brother to my siblings. Thank you for loving us unconditionally and understanding us in many ways. Lolo Pete’s for sure happy that you’ll see each other again in Heaven together with my Dad (Jojo). We love you Mimi. May you rest in peace. Guide us always.
-from Jopet Albea
Celia’s grandson
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Mara posted a condolence
Friday, May 1, 2020
Mimi. Your grandma is either your mom's mom or your dad's mom. Some people call their grandmothers “Granny,” “Nana,” or “Lola.” We called you “Mimi.” I realized that I didn't even know why we called you that. Maybe it's because you were not old enough to be called Grandma, and because you’re too cool and unique to be called Lola. Ever since I can remember you would always dress with class, with your chokers and blings and expensive perfumes – a true fashionista. I would tell you, “Mimi, Bella Flores has got nothing on you!” and you would burst out laughing. I wish I did more to make you laugh and I wish I talked to you more. I always remember you as someone who prayed, cared, told stories, shared, smiled, and laughed. No doubt you cooked the best food. You had so much love to give and truly exhibited unconditional love not only for your kids but also for us grandkids. I’m glad you’re now at restful peace and without suffering, with Lolo. I’ll make sure to tell my kids about you and how much I wish they would have met you. I miss you and love you. Thank you for everything. I will never forget your laughter and your voice. ~ Kutitang
- Mara
Celia’s first granddaughter
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Patrick posted a condolence
Friday, May 1, 2020
For Mimi
My siblings and I did not have the chance to spend a lot of time with Mimi, growing up. But she made sure we felt her presence with her constant overseas calls and emails, albeit a lot of them were reprimanding. She was a stern woman, my grandmother. Anyone who‘s met her knows that she was layers upon layers of strength and discipline.
The last four years, I was fortunate enough to visit Mimi a few times. Now as a grown man with kids of my own, I am glad to have had the chance to see past her exterior.
Mimi, I had looked up to you for your strength, but I will always remember you for your kindness. I love you.
-Patrick
Celia’s grandson
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Nina M. posted a condolence
Friday, May 1, 2020
Hi Joy. This is my tribute for Tita Celia....
Dear Tita Celia, we felt sad when joy called to let us know you passed on. But This brought back happy memories of growing up living close to your family for more than 15 years. Me and my siblings were lucky to have you and Tito Pedrito always there 24/7, you were our 2nd parents and you showered us with your love and treated us like your own children. You were very generous to our family. You always shared your delicious home cooked meals. When I was in grade 1, I always look forward to the days when Tito Pedrito would give us a ride from school and he would tell us we need to stop by your BBQ store first. I was happy for I know you will give us a treat of a free Bbq and a coke! That was like having a McDonald’s for merienda!
When you migrated, you continue to tell us that you love us thru the long distance calls you made through the years. When we visited you in Florida, you showed us and made us feel how you love us. What I will always treasure is how you verbally told me you loved me and I am one of your favourite niece. Thank you for your love, your caring and generosity to all of us. We will miss you! Say hi to Tito Pedrito and hug him for us!
I love you dearest Tita Celia!
Much love,
Nina
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Nonee / Zee posted a condolence
Friday, May 1, 2020
There are many adjectives that describes mommy: beautiful, strong, loving, caring, supportive, a giver with enormous generosity because, as you know, you never left her home without a container of food.
Some memories of my early life included her always working and caring for her family. There is no one as devoted as her. Though I tried to help when I could, I believe the one time as a young boy, around 5 or 6 , that she let me help, I accidentally dropped a load of dishes and she knew then that doing dishes was not my forte.
I am forever grateful to my sisters and brothers for making it possible for her to be in the home she loved and the care that they provided until her last days. While we know that she is at peace and her struggles are at an end, there is still pain and sadness that we will never hear her beautiful voice and the presence of her being.
Mommy is a special part of my life. I love her so much and will love her forever. She is the reason why I am the way I am and I am blessed. She has always loved me unconditionally and I am honored to have been her son. I will miss her terribly but she will always live in my heart.
Nonne / Zee
Celia's oldest child.
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Trevor William posted a condolence
Friday, May 1, 2020
As someone who had to raise seven children in a rapidly changing man's world, Mimi had to fight and claw her way to her place in life. Mimi taught me to fight. She taught me to put my foot down. She taught me how to curse my misfortune, to resist my enemies, and to believe in myself despite everything life throws at me.
She taught me how to protect my family and how to put others before myself, all with an unmistakable flair of personality worthy of an Albea. I owe my confidence and my gravitas all to her. She had all the personality and charisma in the family, and I can only hope one day to emulate her confidence and selflessness. I grew up as a timid, milquetoast, and an all around terrified child. And now I am a self-assured and assertive adult. And for Mimi's strength, I am forever grateful.
I love you dearly,
Trevor
Grandson from Benji
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Cathy posted a condolence
Friday, May 1, 2020
Sitting here trying to get my thoughts together regarding my mother - in - law, Celia Albea, I feel a gut retching feeling of immense loss of someone I consider a mother and a dear friend . Questioning, did she know how much I loved herr and was she as proud of me as I was of her? I have learned so much from Mom, from her cooking skills to her advice in regards to family. It is because of herr that I hope Pete and Chas understand just how special it is to be a mother.
She loved sharing storied of when her children were young or when she was first married, and I was always in awe of the hardships she had to endure and overcame because of the love she had for her family, and I feel so blessed to have been a part of her family.
I would always ask her , am I your favorite daughter in law? And she would always smile with a twinkle in her eyes, nod yes, but awe all know, her love included everyone and to be included in her love is one I will always cherish.
I love you, Mommy Cel. You will always be a part of me in my thoughts, dreams and heart.
Always, Cathy
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Arturo C. Taca, Jr. posted a condolence
Friday, May 1, 2020
Deep condolences to the Albea family from the Taca family in St. Louis, MO. A touching tribute. We remember Tiang Cel as wonderful mother to all her children and dedicated wife to Tiong Pete. RIP Tiang Cel.
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Mark Hufana posted a condolence
Friday, May 1, 2020
It was 1985 when I first met Daddy Pete and Mommy Celia at Cinnamon Square when I was visiting Luz at their pad with Maricar. They made me feel welcomed and very accommodating. Matter of fact I spent more time playing pool with Daddy and Bobby at the recreational hall while Mommy was busy preparing and cooking dishes for all of us. I felt at home away from home because I too, was longing for my parents' love and cares because I have been away from home for a couple of years. I saw my wonderful parents in both Daddy and Mommy. My father and Daddy Pete loved and adored their wives so much and that is what I admired so much in them and hope to continue to emulate through the rest of my life
Mommy Celia is such a good cook that everytime we visited them, she made sure that our favorite dishes are served at the dining table. Mommy and Daddy considered us as one of their own, never short on advices, support and words of encouragement. Luz, Marc and I are truly blessed, extremely grateful and very thankful to be accepted as a member of the Albea family.
To Mommy Celia, although we are saddened and heartbroken in your passing...we know...that Daddy is happy and arms open wide in welcoming you to PARADISE! We Love you and we will surely miss you.
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Pedro Albea posted a condolence
Friday, May 1, 2020
Here’s my bit for Mimi’s service. This isn’t really something I’m too good at so if it’s not too good, maybe just skip it.
This week, we have lost a defining member of our family. Someone whose stories, lessons, and presence has taught us about life and shaped us into who we are today.
I know Mimi helped raise me when I was really young, but what really stands out in my memories are the annual trips to Florida. Lounging around the house while she would spend all day cooking all sorts of crazy dishes that I would only see during those trips. It was common to see Mimi taking charge of the kitchen and, let’s just say, “managing” my aunts. I see a lot of her take-charge attitude in my Aunt Car and Aunt Benji.
One quality I’ve always attributed to my dad is how he never backs down. Growing up, I would see these situations where someone would wrong him or not give him the respect he believed he was due and he would let them have it. Thinking about that now I see where he got it from. You always knew where Mimi stood on an issue and heaven help you if you ever crossed a member of her family. You wouldn’t know what hit you.
I feel like we’ve all been touched by her in this way. She was a shining example of confidence, appreciation, love, and pride in your family. I remember how cherished and welcomed I felt each time we would visit in the summer. I remember how strong the love was between Mimi and Lolo. I also remember her telling the Steak’n’Shake waitress that Wendy’s chili was better.
In the end, the world is better because she was in it. She will be missed every day by each and every one of us. I love you with all of my heart, Mimi. Thank you for being there for me.
Pedro Albea/ grandson
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Friday, May 1, 2020
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Joy posted a condolence
Thursday, April 30, 2020
Obituary for Celia Albea
Celia Taca was the youngest in a family of eight children. She was born in Santa Cruz, Manila, in the year when the Insular Gov’t of the Philippine Islands as a territorial government of the United States of America was dissolved.
In about 4 years later, World War ll would soon erupt and change the lives of many.
She was known for her culinary expertise but because she was the youngest, her mother allowed her plenty of slack as a child when it came to household chores like cooking, mending and cleaning.
So much so that many years later when she became a house wife, she burned a number of pots and scorched holes on her husband’s shirts.
She studied at the University of Santo Tomas and completed a bachelor’s degree in Commerce.
She was the darling in her family, the most protected. Sometime in the 1950’s, her oldest and strictest brother was away on a trip. Celia while still in her teens, was permitted to tag along her older siblings to a house party. It was there where she met her future husband, Pete Albea who notoriously gate crashed their party.
It was love at first sight for the two. Pete began to send her love letters, each one screened and carefully examined by her older sister Deny, for any inappropriate expression of love. After 5 years of courtship, Celia and Pete were finally permitted to go on a date, a mistake I am sure, her parents regretted as the two love birds eloped soon after.
A wedding was set and soon after, 7 loving children came to fruition.
Celia went to study Culinary Courses at St Paul Culinary School and developed a knack for baking. But her expertise that made her famous for among family members and friends was her Pork Barbecue.
This paved the way for the couple to franchise a Lapid’s Meat Store.
In 1985 during a time when the People’s Power Revolution was just beginning to brew in Manila, they migrated to the United States of America to seek fortune overseas.
She worked as a crew and later got promoted to management in companies such as 7-Eleven, Morrowe’s Chocolatier in Aventura, Cookie Company, Wendy’s and Walgreens from which she had brought home numerous Employee of the Month awards.
She spent her later years traveling with Pete and her daughters and sometimes with her grandchildren. She was a busy body, never leaving a dust bunny settle on her furnitures. She loved to collect intricately designed figurines and had a taste for fashion. She was loved by her family, her nephews , nieces, her children ,her grandchildren and her friends.
In 2015, she was diagnosed with Alzheimer’s Disease. The following year, she lost the love of her life.
It was a difficult time for Celia despite the overflowing love from her children. Dementia took over.
In 2018, she was placed in Hospice Care but was lovingly cared for by her 3 daughters at home. The next two years were challengingly rough and eventually, on April 28th, 2020, Celia passed away peacefully of natural causes, surrounded by all her children.
May the Lord grant her peace and reunion with Pete in heaven.
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