Sunday, March 1, 2026

Tonight we remember our beautiful mother, Kathleen Mary McParland Maurer, born April 30, 1932, who left us on March 1, 2003.

Mom was the loving wife of Alphonse Maurer and the proud mother of six — Danny , Jimmy, (Jeanie), Jerry (Rose), Marie (Jim Blough), Diane (Roger Brening), and Susan (Pat Hurley). Our family was often described as the “Brady Bunch” of Cabrini Parish in Allen Park — three boys followed by three girls — raised in a small home filled with faith, laughter, music, and unconditional love.

She was the daughter of Margaret Ferguson and Francis McParland. Grandma Margaret bravely left Ireland in her early twenties, journeyed to Toronto with her sister Bertha, and later settled in Detroit after meeting Grandpa Francis, one of Ford’s early five-dollar-a-day workers. That courage, strength, and devotion to family became Mom’s foundation.

Mom began her career as a secretary, even working glamorous positions at the FBI and Ford Motor Company where her shorthand skills were admired — a true lost art. When I was born, she made the decision to become a full-time mother, dedicating herself completely to raising the six of us until Susie was in 7th grade. She reentered the workforce at the local school district, but her greatest life’s work was always her family.

She sent us off to school every day with the same words: “Study hard,” followed by a big hug and a kiss. Those simple words still echo in our hearts.

Though we didn’t have much money, Mom and Dad gave us a childhood rich in experiences — especially the countless trips in the motorhome Dad bought in the early 70s. We saw the country together, learned together, and grew closer together.

Mom was a kind and generous spirit who filled our home with music. She played the piano and organ beautifully and later, with a sparkle in her eye, would play the accordion at the local bar on St. Patrick’s Day — proud of her Irish roots and her membership in the Irish American Club. She also loved her card clubs and the friendships that sustained her throughout her life.

She was preceded in death by her parents and her brother Frank, and survived by her other three brothers Jack (Elenor), Gerald (Judy), and Jim (Pat). She leaves behind her ten grandchildren — Rachael, Amanda, Ryan, Danny, Andrea, Collin, Allison, Shane, Kathleen and Conner— along with many nieces, nephews, and great-nieces and nephews who were blessed by her warmth.

Mom taught us faith at Cabrini Parish, resilience from her immigrant roots, devotion to family, and the power of kindness in everyday life. She showed us that love is not measured by money, but by presence, sacrifice, music in the living room, road trips in a motorhome, and hugs at the front door each morning.

We miss her still.
We carry her always.
And tonight, we honor the remarkable woman who made our house a home.

Love you, Mom. Jimmy and “ChatGPT”  Mom…. you wont believe what technology does now!!!

 

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Saturday, February 28, 2026

Jimmy - Remembering Mom 2026


Mom

She was always a mother to me, in every sense of the word… Especially after my own mother died.  

Mom, I miss you. I really do. I just found my letter from last year. I had quickly written it but never published it. At least I wrote it! I was worried I’d forgotten entirely.

2025 flew by in a blur, totally wrapped up with my job. The GM culture is changing. They are constantly ranking and pitting employees against each other, and letting people and even whole departments go. On top of that, the way we architect our controls and software is being completely overhauled, leading to demanding deadlines. It really got in my head. I wasn’t terribly worried, but it felt unfair and unnerving to imagine GM letting me go before I hit my 85-point pension day. It didn’t help to have a boss who seemed to care more about himself than his direct reports. I was constantly stressed out.

But I made it! December 8, 2025, was my 85-point day, which means subsidized healthcare in retirement. I will officially retire April 1, 2026. I don’t think I’ll look for another job, but it sure feels crazy not making money. A part-time remote job would be nice to keep my mind sharp, but with today’s interview circus, that’s basically impossible.

I have to admit, I’m a little unsure about having zero obligations. It’s weird not having something to chase. I keep thinking about you and your ticker tape hobby as you looked for your next stock to buy. I’m planning to exercise more, play some pickleball, plan trips, actually try to cook meals for two that don’t involve cereal, and maybe watch the market a bit more. I hope I can learn to enjoy figuring out what my “ticker” will be. Thanks for setting an example to always view life with a smile and happy tune.

Love

Susie

2025 Letter from Susie

 Hello Mom,

I am in Pennsylvania at a robotics competition and almost forgot it was March 1st. I am glad I remembered because I want to continue this tradition of writing to you. 

I just wanted to say I am thinking about you today.

Love Susie