EULOGY ERIN SAWICKI STRUGGLES AND SUCCESS
Erin, you once said to me, Daddy if anything happens to me, please do not let anyone forget me and tell them about my good qualities. I hope this does you justice.
Some people measure success by educational degrees and occupations attained, monies earned, skills mastered, and awards and recognition for good works in the community.
Erin’s achievements were markedly different in her first 23 yrs than her latter 16 yrs.
Her successes in later life were her battles to beat addiction and numerous mental illnesses. We were always proud that she worked very hard and really never gave up because of tremendous family support from her mother and I, her brother Geoff and his wife Beth, and her Godmother, Aunt Diane my sister. I can also proudly and honestly say that no one did more to help Erin with boundless patience than her Mom.
She beat addiction through successful graduation from the CVH Star Women’s program, various half-way house residences, job training and daily methadone treatments.
With medications and training, she beat her anxiety and panic disorders, which prevented her from being with anyone including her family on countless occasions.
However, her struggles with depression and PTSD caused by painful traumas were more difficult. They deeply affected her sense of self-worth. Counselings and mood medications helped. But then she developed BPD marked by uncontrollable anger and emotions, suspicions and conspiracies that everyone was out to take everything from her and no one cared about her, the features of which played repeatedly day after day. “Daddy, help me, I am going crazy.” Help came from Probate Judge Beverly Streit-Kefalas, who recommended Melissa’s Project, who teamed up Bridges Community Support System to develop a comprehensive services plan with counseling, SWs - visiting nurse and medical services and an IOP classes. Erin once again had hope and upon picking her up after her first session, she said this is just what she needed, ……she then thanked, hugged and told me she loved me. She also made a beautiful hand crafted painted Valentines Card in which she told her mother and I how much she loved us. But then, 5 days later, such promise was not to be.
Earlier Life
But there is a happier part of this story, one that we will always cherish and remember. In Erin’s earlier life, she did make remarkable achievements of which both she and our family are very proud. I will limit to 2 items.
I taught her to do paralegal level work in my law office and she was a whirling dervish for a couple of years. She also worked for time and did well in her mother’s mortgage office.
She did my closings and bankruptcies and those are detailed and time consuming tasks and I had a ton of those cases. She also did calendarings, filings, telephone calls, mailings and most difficult of all …. Interpreted tons of my awful handwritten letters into perfect typewritten documents. Even my wife could not do that and pleaded with me to just talk to me, don’t write anything. I would come back from court, and we would do calendaring, check telp messages, and check the things she was preparing. If she was not done with something and I would touch one of her things she was still working on, she would say “Dad, don’t touch anything, you will mess it up!” I was not angry because she was so well organized, wanted to do everything right, and I realized she needed to concentrate. She was timely and accurate all the time. She was always proud to tell others about working in a law office and so was I.
Erin was an accomplished pianist and was also attempting to master drums. She had a great love of all types of music and even loved my 50s and 60s collection and especially my disco records.
Her brother Geoff bought her a Casio piano when she was maybe 5. She would listen to songs on the radio, or play records and then attempt to play them on the Casio. She was so happy with that Casio. One day, I get a call from her girlfriend’s mother, who said excitedly “Mr. Sawicki, please listen to this.” What I heard was a good 2-minute partial rendition of the Fleur de Lis, a classical piece that all aspiring piano players must learn first. That lady came back on the phone, told me that as she was a piano teacher, she saw Erin sit at her piano trying to play it, and told me she taught Erin that music piece in 5 minutes flat. She then would not let me off the phone until I said “OK, I will sign her up for piano lessons.” Her Mom went to Fladd music in Town and signed Erin up for lessons.
Piano students must practice drills every day. Erin practiced drills every day and I listened as much as I could because there is nothing more that I like than music. At supper time, sometimes Erin would just get up and start practicing drills. Joanie and I never got angry as when you get the urge to learn to play, you just do it. We could always heat up the food. Sometimes Erin could not get the notes right. With a hrummpp, she would bang on the keys, run downstairs, talk to herself, come back up and bang out the drill correctly and the with a big smile, she sat down to eat. Her claim to fame was appearing in a piano recital at the well-known Neighborhood School of Music in New Haven. Oh, how happy she was and how proud we were. She also took drum lessons and her teacher said she had great rhythm and learned rapidly.
Erin, you brought us great joy and we know how much you struggled and cried that all you want is a family of your own and a baby. We will always remember how you filled our house with your many girlfriends for all four years of high school and oftentimes would play my 50s and 60s music for them, especially the Beatles, and then you discovered my disco records and you and they played the grooves off those records. We remember fondly how happy you were to hold a paper route, participate in league soccer and cheerleading, play the piano, and listen to your records. We will always treasure the tons of spiritual drawings you made as you were a good artist too.
From my Catholic grammar school education, we were taught that God would welcome first the poor and afflicted into Heaven before everyone else and sit at the right hand of God. We are sure that is where you are now in peace and playing piano for as you always said, A Higher Power. So many people have come to celebrate your peace and to support the Sawicki Family. Erin, you will never be forgotten. Your loving Mom and Day.