We created a GatheringUs memorial page to celebrate the life of Megan. Collecting your stories and memories here will offer great comfort to many, included her daughter Mila as she grows. Thank you for contributing to this lasting memorial.
OBITUARY
Megan (Love Bunny) Stark was a lot of things. She was summertime magic sunbathing on the trampoline in her parent’s backyard. She was her long blonde hair flowing out the window of Erica’s Taurus singing “lovin’… is what I got”. She was the wet streak on your cheek you got from her randomly licking you. She was the girl holding a pipe masquerading as a cigarette at a Jimmy Buffet Concert. She was vacations in Hawaii with her dad and... see more
Megan (Love Bunny) Stark was a lot of things. She was summertime magic sunbathing on the trampoline in her parent’s backyard. She was her long blonde hair flowing out the window of Erica’s Taurus singing “lovin’… is what I got”. She was the wet streak on your cheek you got from her randomly licking you. She was the girl holding a pipe masquerading as a cigarette at a Jimmy Buffet Concert. She was vacations in Hawaii with her dad and the wrestling team. She was an expert card player if the game was 13. She was rap songs and movie marathons. She was Queen of the North, and never-ending books on the shelf. She was your bridesmaid, your children’s aunt, your cat’s best friend. She was the person you cuddled against when the world had broken your heart. She was the keeper of details everyone had forgotten about. She was a mug that read “World’s Best Auntie”. She was bottles, blankets, cartoons and sleepless nights. She was a home well-made waiting to answer your knock while wrestling her toddler. She was Big Macs while watching Sunday Night Football. She was fragile, open and kind, weird and silly. She was witty banter. She was a million little infinities. She was daughter, mother, sister, aunty, and friend. She was the organs given to save a life. But most of all she was someone who deserved more. More time, more love, more midnight outings with friends. More kisses from her baby Mila. Now, she is the sun shining at its brightest point in the sky. S he is the wind lulling Mila to sleep. She is the purrs your cat omits cuddled in your lap. Now, she is laughter you can’t control, and tears that fall because you witnessed something beautiful. Now, she is at rest in her Suzie’s embrace.
My Sticky - I've been slow to express my feelings of your passing...it's been rough. I missed being at your memorial with our friends, but I heard it was beautiful, a memorial you deserve. I gave some thought to what I would have said if given the... moreMy Sticky - I've been slow to express my feelings of your passing...it's been rough. I missed being at your memorial with our friends, but I heard it was beautiful, a memorial you deserve. I gave some thought to what I would have said if given the opportunity and was there, when everyone took turns sharing their favorite memories and stories with you... I'm not an outwardly emotional sharer but I'm sure what I might have said would have be something like this...
You were my best friend from the moment we met at 15 years old. Your memory lives in so many things that surround my day to day, there's never a moment where I don't realize how greatly you impacted my life. Every time I choose which socks to wear, I think of your refusal to acknowledge matching socks as an option. Every time I crave something sweet and go looking for candy, I think of your never-ending candy supply in your purse and introduction to Zots. Every time I go camping, or take long drives in the car, sit down for a movie, or find a new book...I think of you - your unconditional love, your contagious laugh, and your unique life energy. You were beyond special.
This photo is blurry...but it's the last photo we ever took together. It's hard to believe the last time I saw you, the last time I heard your voice, the last time we hugged...was my wedding day. It's hard to admit that in our 15+ years of friendship, we had watched each other have ups and downs with our other friends, yet never had one that separated us...until that day. It breaks my heart that we didn't find our way back to each other before you left us. I have always and will always love you. #pinkypromiseless
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