Edith Gonzalez fulfilled three years of having died as a result of an invasive cancerso her ex-husband Lawrence Lazo, its daughter Constance along with other members of his family wrote him an emotional letter with which they remembered each of the experiences they experienced with the beloved actress.
Edith Gonzalez went through a long fight against cancer ovarian, which was diagnosed in 2016; Due to the seriousness of the disease, the protagonist of Mexican soap operas underwent a treatment that apparently would help her avoid the expansion of the cancer All over your body.
However, after a long road of medications, treatments and others, Edith Gonzalez He passed away on June 13, 2019 as a result of the cancer of ovary. In all that time, she was accompanied by her family and her husband Lawrence Lazowhom he married in 2010.
Edith González’s family commemorates her third sad year
The family of Edith Gonzalez commemorated the third sad year of the actress, who left them a great example of struggle, love and strength despite the adversities that appeared along the way.
On the other hand, her ex-husband Lawrence Lardo He went to the place where the remains of the actress rest and left a flower arrangement, as he shared on his Instagram account. The photo of her only accompanied it with the name of Edith.
However, it was not the only way the family remembered Edith Gonzalezso much Lawrence Lazohis daughter Constance Creelhis brother Víctor Manuel and his niece Frida wrote a letter together through the magazine faces.
Stoic, yes, stoic! You understood happiness as the ability to decide for yourself, to exercise those decisions to be complete; It was a privilege to meet you. Your help, your support and your concern for us were the banner of your existence.
Now that teaching waves in our entrails and in those of your family. Every day, out loud, we sing a poem to honor your memory, just like a howl that intertwines the wolf with her cubs.
What could it matter if you wore a beautiful face, invisible today. Your spiritual face walks by our side, every second, in every blink and in every sigh. With the constraints, we come and go. Suddenly, we know that we count on you, adorable lady, in holy peace, in perpetual understanding. Your laughter is the energy of our joy and it surrounds us with love of life. You are that noble feeling that with the greatest hope received the chemotherapies and the medical prescriptions.
With petticoats, with ovaries or with eggs, you went to the pharmacy to supply the illusions of your existence, you were sure not to throw blows into the air. Actually, you wanted to knock out the beast.
Traveling with you, with everything and cancer, was to see how the larva blossomed into the butterfly that it carries inside and changed to the metamorphosis of joy and freedom. As champion, you triumphed after your last breath against the beast when you made pain flee and welcomed peace. The beast will not prevent you from reading, finding out, publishing, writing down successes and shortcomings, the defense of life, the rehabilitation of those affected, the human being, its dignified preservation.
Your memory is inexhaustible and our love for you is always constantly expanding through the infinite universe; In each co’smic dust I catch a glimpse of a shooting star with your legacy. Your love informs you: here are those you fight for, here are those who adore the incomparable Adventuress, here are those who share with you suffering and embrace your legacy of hope, here are .