Friday, August 7, 2026

Everything Was Beautiful and Nothing Hurt

 

                




                It is my privilege to speak today in memory of my sister, April Leigh. April was my very best friend as well as being my little sister, a truth that I never took for granted. And today I get to tell you what made her the very best sister anyone could ever ask for.

                My sister was a surprise, born only 14 months after me. She brought into our lives so much joy that continued for 46 years. When we were little April was a ball of energy, always charging ahead of me, always so very excited about whatever we were doing. I was the straight man to her much more fun personality.

                We always just naturally did everything together, a built in best friend at times, and of course at times mortal enemies. We joke in our family about photos of us with my cousin Amy at this tiny (I guess it was a park with some attractions?) where we always squished together into one seat while Amy leisurely sits alone. We didn’t understand that we could sit apart from one another.

                She was my constant defender. If our parents ever yelled at me, she emerged from wherever she was and defended my every motive and move.

                As we grew older, April spread her wings much larger than I ever did. She joined the band, which she loved, and she was named one of the field commanders her senior year, which was such fun for her as she was paired with one of her very dearest friends, Jennie Wisneiwski. April loved AWANA, which she participated in at Calvary Baptist Church in Byesville, and she loved going to church camp, first as a camper and later working at the camp in Scioto Hills. She worked a lot of jobs, including Wendy’s, Blockbuster, and the Muskingum Behavioral Health Center.

                She graduated from John Glenn in 1998 and began her college career at Cedarville University that fall. She started out majoring in nursing, but she quickly fell in love with psychology and changed her major the second half of her freshman year. She worked hard and graduated with highest honors in three years, in 2001. She loved Cedarville and especially her roommate Misty Smith, who had been a friend since high school. After graduation, she married Jeremy on November 24, 2001, with her friends Misty, Sara Werner, and Philina Wentworth as her bridesmaids and me as her maid of honor,  and moved to Newport News, Virginia, where Jeremy was stationed in the Navy and she began her work to obtain her PhD in psychology at Regent University.

                Mallory came along on February 2, 2005, as much of a surprise as April had been. She always told me that her song for Mallory was “God Blessed the Broken Road,” because she was so focused on school and along came this baby that shifted everything. She completed her internship for her PhD at Emerge in Akron in 2005 and 2006, which was wonderful for me because I got to keep Mallory while she drove to Akron and back from Mom and Dad’s house.

                Once she graduated in 2006 she joined the faculty at Regent and also began seeing therapy patients at Genesis. At that point they moved to Virginia Beach. On March 11, 2011 Natalie was born and completed their family. And in 2013 they moved to Kent, which was the best for us because it meant that we could get to them in 2 hours instead of the 9 that it took to get to Virginia. She continued to teach for Regent online and began counseling at Emerge, where she had done her internship. Eventually she began teaching at Stark State, which  was her favorite of all of her jobs, and once her student loans were paid off, she stopped counseling to concentrate on teaching full-time.

                My sister loved teaching and it has warmed my heart to see the messages that have been left by her students about what special teacher she was. She answered every email, every question, she poured herself into her classes and loved every minute of teaching.

                She also loved, in no particular order, Little Debbie Oatmeal Crème pies, cheese of any kind, musicals, sports of all kinds, most especially tennis (her most favorite player of all time being Rafa Nadal) and the Ohio State Buckeyes, travelling, escape rooms and games, history (her favorite historical figures being Alexander Hamilton and John Quincy Adams- she loved Hamilton long before the musical. When I heard about the musical I called her and I said, “You’ll never believe, they made a musical about Alexander Hamilton, it’s two of your favorite things!”) She was incredibly funny, and my girls and I loved her sense of humor. She was the world’s best listener; she always began every conversation with “what is going on with you?” And she ended every phone call to me with, “I love you, Joy.”

                She loved to read- we both do, and we would read a lot of things together so that we could talk about them. But she loved with all of her heart mysteries, series, and books about World War II. If we found an author that she loved, she read every single one of their books all at one time. I never understood how she kept the stories straight, reading them that way, but she wanted to gulp them all down as quickly as possible.

                She loved to plan trips and she wanted us to see everything we could squeeze in and as many unique places as she could find. We have been so many places it would take me hours to list them all out. But that was the thing that made her the happiest, planning the trips. She always told me that she truly enjoyed planning the trips almost more than going.

                She told me on one of our final phone calls that she and I only had about 30 more years of travel ahead of us and she knew everywhere that she wanted to go. I’m sure someday we will stumble upon her plans for all of that- she and I were going to be little old ladies traveling the world with Betsy to drive us.

                My sister and I talked about everything and so we had many long discussions about the importance of grief. She did a good bit of teaching in the area of the psychology of aging and longevity, and we both agreed that grief is such an important part of life, as hard as it is to grieve. I know that she is watching me and encouraging me as I go through this maddening time, pushing me to push through all of the pain of missing her to find the ultimate gift that grief can bring to your life.

                Years ago, my sister and I watched the movie Bride Wars. I watched it in the theater and told her that I enjoyed it, and so she watched it. And in that movie these two girls who have been best friends forever are planning their weddings and they start fighting with each other, and I can’t remember why but Kate Hudson’s character does get married and Anne Hathaway’s does not. But at the end Anne says in a voiceover, “Sometimes in life there really are bonds formed that can never be broken. Sometimes you really can find that one person who will stand by you no matter what. Maybe you will find it in a spouse and celebrate it with your dream wedding. But there's also the chance that the one person you can count on for a lifetime, the one person who knows you sometimes better than you know yourself is the same person who's been standing beside you all along.” And my sister, who did not cry hardly ever, said with tears in her eyes that that was us. That we were each other’s soulmates. And for as long as I live that will be the truth. I am the luckiest girl in the world that April Leigh Watson Cunion was my person.

                Also, while I have the opportunity to speak to everyone, I would like to say thank you for all of my family for the love and support we have received in the past several weeks. Everyone who has brought us food, everyone who sent a card or flowers or gifts, everyone who has kept us in their prayers- we are truly overwhelmed by the love shown to us. We thank you and ask that you would continue to hold us in your prayers.