Krista Hanus

by Joanna McFarland


I find myself thinking of Carrie quite often. I am back in Fredericksburg where Carrie and I went to high school. Just wanted to wish all her friends and family a Happy Thanksgiving.


Lynn Ramsey

by Joanna McFarland


I’ve found it very difficult to write this message, quite possibly because I still can’t believe that Carrie is no longer with us.  I’ve come to grips with the fact that losing her at such a young age will be something that I’ll never understand.   Something that will never have a sound explanation.   But it’s something that I’ll have to make peace with in my heart and in my mind, and the only way I can do that is to hold on to the countless memories that we made together. 

I simply adored Carrie.  There is no other way to put it.  She radiated life and anyone that was lucky enough to be in her company felt it.  I loved how when she smiled, she smiled with her entire face.  Or perhaps it was with her entire body.  She was the most positive person I’ve ever met and you felt that happiness every time you were with her.  She cared about her friends deeply and wanted nothing but the best for them.  I’ll never forget when I told Carrie that I’d met someone and that it was very serious – you should have seen the look on her face.  I’ll never forget it.  Her happiness filled the room and then some because we all know that Carrie loved love.  There isn’t a person on this earth that loved a good love story more than Carrie, which is perhaps why her life with Dale is the greatest love story of them all.   

I have so many memories that I can share, each one better than the next, but what I really want to do is thank Carrie.  Thank her for being such an influence on me and all of those around her.  For her never-ending optimism and ever-present happiness.  For teaching us all the value of a great vacation (and a fabulous handbag!!).  For showing us that even when things are really tough, you simply put one foot in front of the next and fight.  And for instilling in all of us the importance of love.  Because life is so short and that really is all that matters


Heather McDavitt

by Joanna McFarland


So many have captured Carrie so perfectly, it’s hard to come up with words that don’t say the exact same thing as many of those that loved her have already said, but here it goes...

Sometimes one thinks about legacy and what that means. How will one be remembered, what impact has one made on others. When you are one of the little guys, not a brilliant scientist, a famous actor, or a successful politician, it’s easy to think that what is left after we pass is not tremendously powerful. When we lost Carrie I began to get calls, emails, visitors all with a story about how Carrie had touched them. Sometimes it was in very small ways, like a conversation in the ladies’ room, sometimes it was in grand acts and sometimes it was through years of friendship. Carrie had the same impact on others that a big name like Lady Diana had. Even those who didn’t know her well, loved her. I’m convinced that was because Carrie was not only beautiful on the outside, but powerfully beautiful on the inside. She had a unique way of being many things at the same time: strong, caring, smart and magnetic. She was the type of person you wanted to be around.

Carrie was the type of friend that was completely selfless. Lynn and I would often joke that Carrie was too good a person to be friends with 2 sarcastic people like us, but regardless of our dark sense of humor she loved us. Carrie’s concern was always pointed outward rather than on herself. This was how it was when she was healthy and continued to be how she operated as her health declined. One day I was having a pretty simple test that I was concerned about. Chris, my husband was out of town. Carrie insisted that she come with me. I almost felt silly that she was there, this was nothing and most assuredly would be good news. It turned out the news wasn’t good, and Carrie was there to take over. She took my keys as the tears overtook me and with authority treated me to a sunny brunch where we ended up laughing until our cheeks hurt. That is how Carrie continued to be, her care for others was unwavering. Over the last year I would receive calls from her during a hospital stay where the focus of the entire conversation was on the latest in my fertility journey. Any issue she was dealing with personally, was treated as passé. “Oh, I’m just dehydrated, no big deal, but how are you, I’m worried about you.” That was Carrie.

Carrie wasn’t just a tender heart, her love for adventure and her competitive drive also defined her, but never ever made her intimidating. She loved to share and engage others in doing what she loved and many times got me to try something new, go father or push harder. Whether it was Bikram yoga, where I melted into the floor and Carrie ably moved through the poses, or snorkeling in Costa Rica far, far, far from shore, so far I could no longer make out the rest of the group back on the shore, or taking a ski trail that we shouldn’t have and nearly getting trapped in the back bowls of Vail, Carrie was always encouraging, always reassuring and always smiling.

Let’s talk about the shopping. I 100% have Carrie to thank for upping my fashion sense. She had a natural ability to put together an outfit and always looked amazing. Carrie coordinated what I wore on my wedding day. She convinced me that dramatic blue earrings were an important statement piece that was 100% necessary. She later wrote how she still remembered how they made my eyes pop. There is one epic shopping trip where Jimmy Choo got a lot of our business. Carrie explained that every woman executive needed a couple pair of statement shoes and they should never be boring. The pair of eggplant, buckle shoes she purchased that day were nothing but boring, exactly how I would describe Carrie.

Carrie’s generosity applied to everything and everyone she loved, and many of the friendships Chris and I have today are because of her and Dale. It was one wintry Sunday, where Carrie had suggested we set up our husbands on a “play date” to watch some football at a favorite bar in Madison, NJ. From that day forward Chris and Dale were fast friends, "two brothers from different mothers” as Carrie often described them. From that friendship it grew to include other friends and loved ones of Carrie with whom, both Chris and I are blessed to have enjoyed vacations, dinners, barbecues, golf, Super Bowl parties and NYC shenanigans.

I have so much to thank Carrie for, from the friendships I have, to vacations destinations I would have never visited. Chris and I find ourselves noticing things daily that we have or saw or experienced because of Carrie, but bottom line, what I have to thank Carrie for most, is for making me a better person. When looking at a person’s legacy, I don’t think there is anything more powerful than helping others be the best they can be. I feel honored to be able to call Carrie a friend and will forever find ways to honor her by living what she taught me. Andrea found a quote about beautiful people that I will end with and that I think captures Carrie perfectly.

"Sometimes people are beautiful. Not in looks. Not in what they say. Just in what they are" - Markus Zusak