The number of times I sought comfort in Pat's friendship, was welcomed into her home, saw her mother's smile (Peg's so much like it now) and heard the murmurings of the love and happiness the Holland faminly shared so readily, are all things of which I lost count very many years ago. Still, I'll carry the mark they left on my heart with me always. Patty was more important than she ever knew, and will most certainly be dearly missed by many more than I.
Pat Holland was a great friend of mine from Northside Junior High to our senior year in 1968. She was funny, kind, and independent. We connected on Facebook about 10 years ago as well. I miss her as i kmow her family will. Peace and Love Pat.
Terry Silberman (1968)
The number of times I sought comfort in Pat's friendship, was welcomed into her home, saw her mother's smile (Peg's so much like it now) and heard the murmurings of the love and happiness the Holland faminly shared so readily, are all things of which I lost count very many years ago. Still, I'll carry the mark they left on my heart with me always. Patty was more important than she ever knew, and will most certainly be dearly missed by many more than I.
Pat Hagan (1968)
Pat Holland was a great friend of mine from Northside Junior High to our senior year in 1968. She was funny, kind, and independent. We connected on Facebook about 10 years ago as well. I miss her as i kmow her family will. Peace and Love Pat.
Jeanne Bunch (Trewhitt) (1968)
Pat was always such a dear friend in high school in later on reconnecting on Facebook.
She was just a sweet, kind soul. She will be missed.