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1964 - 2024
 Patsy Hightower, 59 years young, was born on November 29, 1964 of Salt Rock, WV, went home to be with the Lord after a difficult battle in which she fought very hard! Patsy was always smiling and always placing those around her before herself. She is survived by a husband Edgar Hightower of 39 wonderful years; two children, a son Allen and Staci Hightower of North Carolina and a daughter Amanda Hightower; two grandchildren Austin Hightower and Delilah Foster; a sister Caroline Jackson; several nieces, and lots of friends. She enjoyed spending time with her family and seeing them smile. She loved animals and will be very missed by her fur babies Shelby, Cracker, Maci, and Oreo. Patsy brought the whole meaning to the word tough. She fought cancer three times and was very tired after the recent diagnosis. Her favorite thing to do was to go play bingo, go to the beach, and go to car shows as she made lots of friends everywhere she went. Visitation will be from 6 to 8 p.m. Saturday at Wallace Funeral Home, Barboursville. Funeral services will be at 2 p.m. Sunday, August 25, 2024, at Wallace Funeral Home & Chapel, Barboursville, by Rev. Weston Cremeans. Burial will be in Hightower Cemetery, Salt Rock. Condolences may be expressed to the family at www.timeformemory.com/wallace.
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There are currently 1 condolences.
Tonya Browning Marcum
Thursday August 22, 2024 at
10:09 PM
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My heart is broken, and it breaks for everyone Patsy left behind. Delilah will never know how wonderful her grandmother was. She had a huge heart and was always helping those in need. I could never thank her, Edgar and Amanda enough for the help and time spent with us when Willis needed it most. You all were heaven sent. I loved Patsy like a sister. She was always so positive about any situation and did everything possible to have a positive outcome. She was absolutely one of the strongest women I knew. It has been so unfair that she had to endure such excruciating pain. Wonderful people like her should not have to go through that but it seems like that’s who suffers the most. I am, however, thankful that her suffering is over, but she will be missed so much by her family and everyone whose life she touched.
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