Obituary
Ingrid Marie Fisher of Warminster passed away peacefully on Thursday, June 17, 2021 at her residence within Christ’s Home Retirement Community. She was 81 years old. She was the beloved wife of Craig Fisher, with whom she had shared 53 years of marriage. She was born in Philadelphia, the daughter of the late Wilhelm and Else Sprinzing.
After graduating from the Lankenau School, Ingrid went on to attend the Pierce School of Business Administration (now known as Pierce College). She was an employee of Asplundh in Willow Grove and Strawbridge and Clothier department store in Jenkintown. Her life centered around her family and friends. She enjoyed reading, the theater arts, and traveling. She will be remembered for her enduring determination to persevere through any challenge that she faced throughout her lifetime.
In addition to her husband, Ingrid is survived by her son, Eric Fisher, his wife Lori and three grandsons, Tyler, Chase and Luke. She is also survived by her sisters, Elsie Harpf and Helen Linn and her husband, Nile.
Relatives and friends are invited to her visitation on Friday, June 25th from 10-11am at Schneider Funeral Home, 431 N. York Road, Hatboro. A private family service will immediately follow. Her internment will then take place at George Washington Memorial Park in Plymouth Meeting.
In lieu of flowers, donations may be sent to Christ’s Home Retirement Community, 1 Shepherd’s Way, Warminster, PA 18974.
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INGRID, I remember I used to visit you and Craig at your old house on Webster Avenue in Abington, a plain old house, like one's grandparents might have lived in.
Tonight you are sleeping under an enormous moon, a blurry moon, as if it has a lace curtain pulled over it. If only you could see it.
People nowadays don't necessarily believe in an afterlife. You and I never spoke about that. Where were our deep conversations?
I had actually written a poem about you and Craig when you were getting ready to sell your house on Webster Avenue. You loved the poem. So did he. I mentioned his hairy chest. Both of you had a deep interest in the arts.
I see now I must write a short story about you both. Remember that moon, Ruthie, and your cornbread and berries. How bout a nice glass of cold milk?
Of course.
Did I mention my new slippers came in the mail today?
Zappos. 7 M
You had a big upright piano at home. Did you sell it to Van Jeweler?
A cool breeze enters my living room. Kyle, an exterminator, was roaming our neighborhood for hours today, trying to get customers. That's why I should close and lock my door.
So long for now, Ingie. They are getting you ready for your last performance on earth. Tomorrow.
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