Birth date: Jul 13, 1966 Death date: Dec 25, 2024
Geri Anne Manibusan was called home by our heavenly father on December 25th, 2024 at the age of 58. In her new life, she is greeted and joined by Mother Anne Cruz Manibusan, Maternal Grandparents Jesus and Engarcia Manibusan, Aunt Read Obituary
Gerianne was one of the most generous and thoughtful people I know! I worked with her for over 15 years and she truly treated her co-workers like family. She would always bring in treats and offer to help when she knew there was a need and never expected anything in return. I miss her so much as does EVERYONE at CMS! She was loved and appreciated very much!
She had always been there for me even when I thought otherwise. When I felt the world was against me, she wasn’t. I could never read her mind but I always knew her heart. Her family always came first for her and she was such an amazing cook. Most of what I’ve learned about cooking, came from her. Her love language was always giving to others no matter how much it took from her. She was selfless and kind. I never saw her for anything but who she always was. I have so many wonderful memories of her that I will cherish deeply and the love she always showed, will be what I hope everyone carries forward. I’m glad to know you’re free now.
There is a saying, “Life is short, and every memory is precious.” I will begin by saying that she has always been a huge part of my family, largely because I grew up with her living under the same roof. As I think back on the time we shared, it's not just one moment but many moments and conversations. For me, those moments and conversations occurred during what I would consider the most important time in a young man’s life—before graduating high school and entering the world. During this period of growth, I would wander back home at all hours of the night, and the one person always awake would be my Auntie Geri. She was always kind and warm, and in true “Auntie Geri fashion,” she’d be ready to cook me an egg to add to the meal on the stove. Regardless of my reckless behavior or attitude, she was constant and without judgment. We would simply talk about things that happened during the day, plans for the next day, or discuss what I did to upset my dad. I honestly believe that she knew lending an ear was all I needed. I am not saying she wasn’t human—those who knew her would know she was stubborn to the bone—but what I am saying is that her role in my life helped guide me to make the decisions that led me to where I am today. If I could have one last conversation with her, I would simply start by saying thank you and ask, “How was your day?”
There is a saying, “Life is short, and every memory is precious.” I will begin by saying that she has always been a huge part of my family, largely because I grew up with her living under the same roof. As I think back on the time we shared, it's not just one moment but many moments and conversations. For me, those moments and conversations occurred during what I would consider the most important time in a young man’s life—before graduating high school and entering the world. During this period of growth, I would wander back home at all hours of the night, and the one person always awake would be my Auntie Geri. She was always kind and warm, and in true “Auntie Geri fashion,” she’d be ready to cook me an egg to add to the meal on the stove. Regardless of my reckless behavior or attitude, she was constant and without judgment. We would simply talk about things that happened during the day, plans for the next day, or discuss what I did to upset my dad. I honestly believe that she knew lending an ear was all I needed. I am not saying she wasn’t human—those who knew her would know she was stubborn to the bone—but what I am saying is that her role in my life helped guide me to make the decisions that led me to where I am today. If I could have one last conversation with her, I would simply start by saying thank you and ask, “How was your day?”
