Rose Marea Rogers, 60, of Haverhill passed away on March 13, 2025 at her home.
Rose Marea was born in Topeka, KS on September 21, 1964, and was the daughter of Nicola Domenico and Carol Ann (Landry) Rogers.
Rose Marea is survived by her sons Jonathan Michael Green of Bangor, ME and Dominick Vincenzo Rogers of Haverhill; her two sisters Susan Teresa (Rogers) Williams of Crestview, FL and Heather (Rogers) Woodmansee of Venice, FL; several nieces and nephews, and grandchildren.
Arrangements are under the care of Kevin B. Comeau Funeral Home, 486 Main Street, Haverhill. Please visit www.comeaufuneral.com or Comeau Funeral Home on Facebook.
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Sisa says
May 6, 2025 at 6:31 pmI love you Rosa:
Jim Carrey once said: Grief is not just an emotion—it’s a transformative journey, a space where something once lived but is now a cherished memory. It carves through you, leaving a hollow ache where love once resided, yet ultimately revealing a profound appreciation for the love you shared. In the beginning, it feels unbearable, like a wound that will never close. But over time, the raw edges begin to mend, and the pain softens, though the imprint remains—a quiet reminder of what once was, and always will be, a part of you. The truth is, you never truly “move on.” You move forward with it. The love you had does not disappear; it evolves, lingering in the echoes of laughter, in the warmth of old memories, in the silent moments where you still reach for what is no longer there, yet remains in your heart. And that’s okay. Grief is not a burden to be hidden. It is not a weakness to be ashamed of. It is the deepest proof that love existed, that something beautiful once touched your life, and will forever be a part of your soul. So let yourself feel it. Let yourself mourn. Let yourself remember, and honor the love you shared. There is no timeline, no “right” way to grieve. Some days will be heavy, and some will feel lighter. Some moments will bring unexpected waves of sadness, while others will fill you with gratitude for the love you were lucky enough to experience. Honor your grief, for it is sacred. It is a testament to the depth of your heart, and its capacity to love, to lose, and to heal. And in time, through the pain, you will find healing—not because you have forgotten, but because you have learned how to carry both love and loss together, and have discovered the strength and resilience that lies within you.