Thursday, August 23, 2007

Tuesday and Thursday night dinners for Mike and Girls

Dear Friends,

Many thanks to each one of you for all you have done to help the Tonneson family through this difficult time. I know Mike and the girls appreciate everything; they have been embraced by this amazing community. You are all incredibly kind and generous people.

We hope to continue the Tuesday/Thursday meal delivery schedule for the Tonnesons through 2008 (and possibly beyond, depending on the family's desire). So many of you have asked how we can continue to help... perhaps this small token of friendship will allow Mike and Bobbi Jo a little more time to focus on the family's needs while not having to worry about what is for dinner.

The dinner sign up sheet can be found here
or you can cut and paste this link: http://www.mysignup.com/cgi-bin/view.cgi?datafile=bonniemeals.

Thank you again for your kindness.

Love to all,
-Betsy Berman

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

Eulogy for Bonnie by Mike Tonneson (husband)

Presented at Bonnie's Memorial Service on 8/11/07 by Mike...

About a year ago I heard part of a broadcast on National Public Radio. The subject matter was famous people and the notion of true greatness. With references to JFK, Martin Luther King, Princess Di, Sinatra, Elvis Presley. They tried to distill greatness down to a few ideas. Unique style, commanding grace, skill or insight. A larger than-life-presence. I was heartened by the notion of how many people will forever remember exactly where they were and what they were doing when some of those people died. I laughed as they cited the familiar phrase, “Elvis has left the building” – as if the physical and spiritual world had fundamentally changed for the mob of fans at that moment. But the broadcast left me feeling like the writers hadn’t fully captured the notion of greatness.

Two weeks ago, my Isabel asked her Uncle Bob what he meant when he said that Bob Marley was a legend. He told her that a legend is someone who was so great at what they do that their greatness lives on even after they die. I took me a moment to have it really sink in. About greatness living on and how relevant it was.

I truly believe that to have known Bonnie is to have known greatness. To have known a woman who was utterly extraordinary – and not on one dimension like work, or like motherhood – but on many, many dimensions.

I also believe that the cornerstone of greatness is not notoriety. And it’s not one’s accomplishments. And it’s not even the often-cited notion of how many friends you have, as opposed to how many expensive toys you end up with.

I believe that the cornerstone of greatness is inspiration. To what extent are we inspired by another person? Inspired to be with the person, and to fully seize and enjoy the now, the moment with that person? Inspired to want to be like the person? Inspired to be a better person yourself in some way – by virtue of having met, or known, or spent time with the person? Inspired to live life more fully? Inspired to be the person’s friend, or relative, or to be the person’s boss or the person’s direct-report at work, even just to be an acquaintance of the person?

I’ve never been inspired by another person as much as by Bonnie. And I have a unique perspective on all of this – because in my lifetime I have had occasion to be her acquaintance, her boss at work, her friend, her husband, and by extension her direct-report.

I also know from your kind words and selfless and gracious deeds, particularly over these last 4 years, that many, if not most of you here, have likewise been inspired.

Here is a partial list of things that inspire me about Bonnie and characterize who she was:
unflappable poise, even under pressure; pure grace; unrelenting strength; natural beauty and radiance (how does a women look that beautiful in her final weeks, having endured all she has); warm and reassuring smile; razor-sharp intellect; analytical prowess; single-minded focus and determination; unwavering friendship; tour-de-force motherhood; always in control; fearless and self-assured about doing it her way; boundless courage even in the face of imminent death; unparalleled sense of style; infectious sense of fun, humor, adventure and bias for seizing the day, every day; stunning creativity and artistic flare; light-up-the-room presence; unabashed confidence and bluntness, uniquely coupled with humility and true sensitivity; and complete selflessness for those she loved

I have several mental snapshots I want to share.

Not dating yet. Bon has brand new Saab Turbo. Bon turns left onto Lombard from Van Ness, by banking around the right lane, passing all backed up cars in two inner lanes, thereby pinning me to the right-side of the car due to the g forces. “This women drives more aggressively than I do for God’s sake. Now I know what it feels like to experience unbridled fear sitting in the passenger seat when I’m driving”. I say to myself, “I really like this woman.”

Dove Associates: Bon is best, most talented hire Dove ever made. And I got a wife out of the deal.

Staying up all night creating 2 by 2 matrices and lists, talking about and negotiating what our dreams were and what our life together would be like for us and our future family, despite our religious differences. Remember thinking “she’s really cute and she really is a nerd like me”.

Bonnie on NBC Nightline with Ted Koppel, covering the beverage industry – one of many, many such appearances. She was a natural. Nailed it in 1 take without any script. Amazing poise. Nightline staff provides feedback on audience perceptions “Guys want to be with her, and the gals want to be her.”

Howard Schulz, founder/Chairman/CEO, Starbucks. 99-2001 Bonnie covers Starbucks stock while at H&Q. 2005 Bonnie is cleared for discharge from U of MN hospital –but in neutropenic state. Howard learns of it same day. Next day, Howard dispatches the Starbucks corporate jet and crew, which flies Bon, Isabel, Devon, and me home to SFO in rock-star accommodations.

Style – 5 words/phrases I had no concept of before Bonnie: 1) Anthropologie 2) Mani/Pedi 3) Massage Therapy 4) Zappos 5) black as a color for clothing. Mike is escorted into Nordstrom’s for Annual Men’s Department sale. Owns no black clothing on entry. Leaves mumbling in a transe “Why only black? …Because black is black. Black is black.”

No medical degree. No need. This is Bonnie. Aug ’03 – self-diagnosis of Leukemia. Early Apr ’05 Believes she has relapsed. 05 05 05 She does relapse.
Dec ’05 MN doctors say no C-Diff. Bonnie knows otherwise and will collect evidence proving them wrong. Enlists Mike. Who must take digital photos of her poo to show to Doctors. All doctors unanimously and collectively chuckle at her research, but still dismiss Bonnie’s claim. 2 days later, lab results confirm Bonnie’s diagnosis. Jun 15 ‘07 Self diagnosis of relapse, but must take strong stand to convince doctors about need for biopsy to confirm, as everything is perfectly explainable by cold and flu. 3 days later, relapse is confirmed.

Jack of all trades, master of none. Hogwash. This is Bonnie. Cum Laude from Dartmouth – in Art History. Top 10% from Kellogg in business. Excels in Advertising. Moves to strategy consulting and is a rockstar. Moves to equities analyst position and within 3 years becomes Wall Street Journal All-Star Analyst. Role model for motherhood is the understatement of the century. Previous note to self: “Our budget for interior decorators will be low. She does it all herself with amazing flare and awe-inspiring color, texture, and contrast. Budget for the actual furniture and decorations: will not be so low”. Fashionista extraordinaire. Dinner parties / Kids parties – Does them herself; Barefoot Contessa can cook, but wishes she could entertain like this. Freehand sketches of birthday CD covers are works of art and works of love. She was writing a novel when she died. This is partial list.

Fireflies. Not just an age-appropriate metaphor. Spiritually they’re real. Spiritually, Bonnie could fly. And she still can.

Juxtaposition #1. All dressed up and decked out. Stylish. Smokin. Vs. 25 days without a shower on a NOLS hiking trip with Cindy Lou Hoo.
Juxtaposition #2. Consistently wows Fortune 500 CEOs with skills as an analyst. Vs. woos her future husband by kicking my butt biking up Mt. Baldy on a mountainbike. Finishes with mud all over her face. Briefly adopts the self-appointed name ‘Kid Maypo’. 2 years later I propose to her on Mt. Baldy. 9 years later she requests that half her fairy dust remains be scattered at Mt. Baldy.

Breaking in new nurses by schooling them on potential contra-indications, treatment protocols, and specific drug efficacy.

Challenging and pushing the world’s leading experts on Leukemia, including Dr. Charlie Linker, and our beloved Dr. Kristen Hege, to whom we will be forever in debt for what they gave our family: 4 extra years of love, life, and laughter, …But also making the nurses and doctors marvel, and laugh. …And ultimately causing them to cry with us at our collective loss, despite all their training to compartmentalize.

Shares with Devon Gold a whimsical thought of one of the little things she’ll miss – like the outcome of the last episode of the show “Lost”. Wed night, Devon makes it happen via a conference call. Exec Producers and Co-creators of Lost, J.J. Abrams and Damon Lindelof, call Bonnie and tell her the ending, not just of the show, but of the entire series. “Bonnie, you’re a little sleepy, are you sure you’re up to it to take this call” Pulls off the O2 mask, smiles and says “I think it will be fun. Let’s do it.” Not a 10-min Hollywood sympathy call. This is Bonnie. She engages. She critiques and praises their life’s work across Lost, Alias, Felicity and other TV shows. They chat, laugh, swap notes. 45 minutes later, the two media moguls feel like they just re-connected with a long lost friend and now want to create a character named Bonnie in one of their shows. 12 hours later, Bonnie dies. Classic Bonnie. Live for the moment. Seize all that life has to offer. And inspire the hell out of two Hollywood Moguls who she just met moments earlier.

Skiing – This winter will be my 40th consecutive season. It is a passion for me, albeit more so than for Bonnie. One of my dreams is to heli-ski with my girls. Bon adopts the dream as well and plans out every detail of the ski season of 2006-2007 in advance. She doesn’t like the cold. She’s not at 100% yet. But Bonnie skied about 16 days last winter. The results of one season: Devon was skiing solo at age 3. Isabel skied solo, and went on to ski blue runs with authority at age 5. Bonnie taught them to ski, not me. And one of her last notes to me several weeks ago was to do whatever it takes to realize my dream and heli-ski with the girls.

Knowing death will come in a matter of months or even weeks, she does the following:
-- Managed girls schedules/keeps their routines …from her hospital room - like a Field-General directing the troops from a Command Center
-- Prepares memory boxes for the girls
-- Prepares Multi-page letters to girls
-- Video-taped messages to the girls
-- Worked toward securing Devon’s acceptance to school 18 mos from now
-- List of lists to help Daddy when she is gone: Favorite books, Summer Camps, Activities, When it is OK to…. Go-to People, Diet, Boys, Education, Clothing, etc. …This is the mother of all honey-do lists (which I embrace with all my heart).
-- Finds peace with what will happen to her
-- Finds peace in knowing her girls will be OK – with all the love and support that surrounds them – through family, Bobbi Jo – who she often referred to as her ‘Guardian Angel’ -- and a community of her girlfriends that is nothing short of humbling and life-affirming with respect to their love and humanity

Knowing death will come in a matter of hours, maybe sooner.
-- “Mike you better stay tonight after all.”
-- Few hours later. Pain. Discomfort. Extreme weakness. Not enough O2
-- Brief sleep. Followed by more of same difficulties, but increasingly so.
-- Fights off discomfort, low O2. In feat of superhuman strength, sits upright.
“Are you sitting up to help yourself breathe, Bon”. Nods head, “No.” Shakes off pain and grogginess again. ‘Gives me a warm smile only Bonnie can give’. Leans forward. Kisses me. Collapses backward against pillow. Immediately falls back to sleep in exhaustion. Dies five hours later in her sleep. A gift I will never forget.

Alicia and Rick’s house. 12 hours after Bonnie’s passing. I enter. 25 smiling faces. All are highly accomplished, super-smart, beautiful, extraordinary women. This must be wrong place. Where are the men? Only the women here. They just completed their meeting. Meeting? Agenda, committees, tasks – all regarding Bonnie. The troops have mobilized. They are perhaps as inspired by Bonnie as I am. From 9pm ‘til 1am, I heard their stories about how Bonnie was extraordinary. At several points, I was completely surrounded, and was peppered by questions relating to how she was extraordinary. I felt like I was the widower of a rock legend, surrounded by many of her most ardent followers; who loved her most and were most inspired by her.


Bonnie Kramer Tonneson is the best example of greatness I have ever known. I love her more than I love myself. I will continue to be inspired by her for the rest of my life. Most importantly, I’ll make sure Isabel & Devon have lots of opportunities to be inspired by her as well. If any among us has any doubts about Bonnie’s greatness living on, sometime when you get a chance, spend a few quality moments listening to and observing Isabel or Devon. You’ll know.

Bonnie has left the building. But she will never leave my heart.

Mike

Eulogy for Bonnie by Hilary Somorjai (friend)

Hilary Somorjai presented the following on 8/11...

Bonnie was one of the most amazing women I have ever known.

From the first time we met ten years ago, she inspired me with her wit, charm, sense of humor and rare ability to be fully present in the moment.

We shared a lot together…friends, family, temple, children, school and something which she named the trifecta affliction. She described it as high stress meets high anxiety meets pushy Jewish mother. I appreciated this honor, but assured her we weren’t the only ones with this affliction.

I speak for many of us when I say that Bonnie touched us in ways that will stay with us forever.

I call these Bonnie’s gifts.

Bonnie gave us the gift of seeing beauty in the little things. She was beautiful and carried herself with style and grace. Her eye for beauty influenced everything she did, down to the smallest detail. We will always remember how she entertained whether it was for kids or grownups. Who could forget Bonnie’s Fancy Nancy party or the incredible hand illustrated CDs she produced for both Isabel and Devon’s birthdays or the wonderful green drink parties? The flowers and décor she would create were always magnificent. She sought perfection and that attention to detail created beauty everywhere she went.

Bonnie also gave us the gift of believing in magic. Seeing the world through her daughters’ eyes gave Bonnie a new view of life, where fairies reign and an enchanted world begins. Why be serious when imagination can take you so many other places? She told us at her birthday lunch that she greatly admired Walt Disney and that if there is another imaginative fairy-land, that she will be the inspiration behind it.

Finally, Bonnie gave us the gift of embracing life. She was brave and courageous, and faced what life offered without flinching. She managed her illness with the same grace with which she lived her life and even in this way was an example to us all. She continued to cherish her precious daughters and devoted husband and maintained close contact with family and friends as this gave her strength and sustained her.

While her life was too short, it was rich with substance. We keep these gifts from Bonnie close to our heart and honor her by staying close to Mike, Isabel and Devon. We are an extended family and pledge our love and support for years to come. We are all in this together.

Hilary

Eulogy by Cindy Lefkoff (friend of Bonnie)

Presented by Cindy on 8/11/07....

Bonnie was an incredible friend. I have known this since the day I met her in Lander, Wyoming as we set out on our month long NOLS course. We slept under the stars and camped all day, and by the end, I knew that she would forever be my friend. After all, I can guarantee you that we were the only two Jewish girls from the East Coast that were on that trip! I become Cindy Lou Hoo, and she became Bonnie Belle. To this day, Isabel and Devon, as well as many of Bonnnie’s friends actually think that Cindy Lou Hoo is my name!

It was 1995 when we went on this course, and in 1997, when she was a dear friend to me as I went through the illness and loss of my father. Then, in 1998, soon after Bonnie and Mike had married, Bonnie began hounding me to go out on a date. She had met a man in Colorado who said he would only get married if he found a Jewish girl who could ski and climb. Bonnie said, “I know one. She lives in Virginia.” After a great deal of protesting, I gave in and went on the date. As you all know, Bonnie was not one to take NO for an answer. Needless to say, Bonnie’s actions changed the course of my life. I am now happily married to Kyle and I have two sons. Bonnie is the godmother to my younger son, Asher. My boys will always know of Bonnie and what a wonderful friend she has been to me.

I want to share an email that Bonnie sent to some of her girlfriends at the beginning of the summer. When Bonnie found out that her Leukemia had returned, her girlfriends, whom I call the Goddesses of Burlingame, miraculously organized a 40th birthday party for Bonnie. They did this in three days, and it was an amazing event on the rooftop of the Four Seasons in Palo Alto. On the way home, Bonnie realized that she had forgotten one important thing that she had wanted to tell everyone. In true Bonnie fashion, as soon as she got home, she sat down to write a thank you to everyone, and this is part of that e-mail:

It occurred to me that my friendship with each of you, individually, is like a beautiful flower -- gorgeous, strong, full of life, "unique in all the world". And today I felt you all had gathered together in the most stunning bouquet. Thank you for sharing your beauty. All together. Eternal love and thanks, Bonnie

Bonnie brought out the best in all of us, and I know that I am a better person for having been lucky enough to have Bonnie as a part of my life. She will continue to be a part of my life, and I will keep her with me every day.

Eulogy by Katy Klinkenberg (friend of Bonnie)

Presented by Katy on 8/11/07...

I’m Katy Klinkenberg. Bonnie and I have been dear friends since we met at Dartmouth 20 years ago.

It’s a privilege to speak about Bonnie, about her beautiful life. I want to share a few of the things I love about her in the hopes of capturing a fraction of what she was to me and to all of us.

I love Bonnie’s moxie. Once, while visiting Seattle en route to a Starbucks meeting in Tokyo, realized that she’d forgotten her passport at home. So she called Howard Shultz to ask if she could get a ride to Japan with him in his private jet.

I love Bonnie’s thoughtfulness. She spent her time in the hospital, right up to this week, making gifts for her friends and their children.

I love Bonnie’s style. She always had something beautiful to wear but often chose to look beautiful instead in sweats and a very white t-shirt.

I love Bonnie’s wildly varying talents, and that our art history major became an investment banker.

I love Bonnie’s sparkling personality. She once engaged Arnold Schwartzenagger in conversation at a benefit event so that she could tell him, in her mischievous way, that I could do a good impression of him (so I had to do it, and it wasn’t good at all, and she’s probably out there, still laughing about it).

I love Bonnie’s keen intellect. She liked to walk at a tortoise’s pace, but her mind moved at the speed of lightning.

I love Bonnie’s courage, for being so brave and graceful in her fight with leukemia. I am truly in awe of her ability to accept what came her way, and to be at peace.

Lastly, I love Bonnie’s total devotion to Devon and Isabel – and this is a quote from Devon a few days ago: “Mommy, you are the best mommy in the WHOLE world.”

Eulogy by Allison Lipnick Ghajar (Cousin)

Presented by Allison on 8/11/07...

I have always felt very lucky to have Bonnie as my cousin. She was much more than a cousin to me. She was a wonderful friend. For me, she was also like an older sister.

Bonnie loved getting the details, was incredibly strong, and was an amazing mother. She was never shy when it came to sharing her opinions or asking questions, something the women in our family certainly have in common. She always wanted to know what was going on in my life, where I was traveling, how my job was going, and get an update on the contents of my closet.

Over the years I benefited from her guidance and direction. When it came to Bonnie, she always knew how she liked things done. While helping take care of Isabel & Devon during my visits after Bonnie got sick, sometimes I would ask her questions about how to do something or where to go, just to give her the chance to give me a few instructions -- because I knew that would make her feel better.

Ever since I was a little girl I looked up to Bonnie. She was my beautiful older cousin who I thought was so cool. My early memories of visiting her in Bethesda remind me of how much she liked to have fun. When Bonnie was home from Dartmouth and I was not much older than Isabel, I remember her taking me to Rehoboth beach on a date with a very cute football player. For a seven year old this was truly an exciting experience.

Bonnie has always been a role model for me. She was a woman who excelled in everything she did – whether it was in school, in her career, or most importantly in motherhood. When she learned her leukemia returned in June, she went into true Bonnie mode – being the ultimate planner. She was determined to make as many preparations for Mike and the girls as she possibly could given the circumstances.

Bonnie’s strength will continue to be a source of strength for all of us. She was always ready to fight, and do whatever it took, all with grace, dignity and humor. Her ability to put a smile on her face even during difficult times showed what an incredible and special woman Bonnie was.

I hope I will someday be as wonderful of a mother as Bonnie has been – I know I will especially miss her guidance and advice when I have children of my own. Bonnie’s spirit will live on through everyone who loves her – especially through Isabel & Devon. Her love will always be with us.

Bonnie –
thank you for being you, an inspiration, a friend, a mentor.

We had many talks about the future, and I promise that I will always love Isabel & Devon and be in their lives, help them celebrate the highs and be there for the lows.

I will always remind them of what an incredible mom they had, and as you specifically asked, I will help to make sure your girls are raised Jewishly and fashionably.

We love you, we miss you, we wish you peace.

Allison

Thursday, August 09, 2007

Flowers and Donations

There have been inquiries about sending flowers or donations in Bonnie's name. The family has requested that in lieu of flowers, donations in her memory may be made to:

The Tonneson Fund for Ravine Lodge
Dartmouth Outing Club
c/0 Cornelia Purcell,6066 Development
Hanover, NH 03755

Bonnie's Memorial Service: Note From Mike

All:

In keeping with my Bonnie's wishes to communicate only the core facts related to her final days, I am sending out this last brief message to friends and family.

Bon lost her battle with Leukemia and passed away at 8:45am this morning.

As predicted by the team at UCSF, her white blood cells did not recover to aid in the fight against the pneumonia. She passed away in her sleep with minimal pain and discomfort, with Aunt Hope and me by her side.

There will be a memorial service at the Peninsula Temple Sholom, 1655 Sebastian Drive, Burlingame, CA on this Sunday, August 12, at 2:30pm.

For more information as it becomes available, check back here.

Thank you all for your love and support.

Sincerely,
Mike

Thursday, August 02, 2007

Chemo Failed to Beat Back Leukemia

This is a message from Mike. It is with a very heavy heart, and with much reluctance that I write this. However, Bonnie, in typical lucid and calm fashion, requested that I post just the facts.

Wednesday, Aug 1, we got the results back from a Bone Marrow Biopsy. The chemo failed to suppress the Leukemia. The bone marrow sample was comprised of 100% Leukemia cells. In light of that, it is a virtual certainty that the white blood cells will not come back in sufficient numbers to bring Bonnie out of a neutropenic state or to mount any meaningful attack on the pneumonia in Bonnie's lungs. In the absence of those white blood cells, the pneumonia (which is a fungal type) will not likely subside, and will very likely only continue to advance.

The UCSF team estimates that Bonnie has 1 - 2 weeks to live. (It could be longer -- maybe as many as 4 weeks -- but, that is a much lower probability).

We are now focusing on managing the pain caused by the pneumonia, while also trying to maximize her remaining quality time (i.e. reasonable lucidity for Bonnie during our new schedule of daily visits from the girls). We considered having Bonnie come home; but, ultimately decided against that due to the difficulties of in-home management and administration of 1) pain medications, 2) the anti-fungal and other antibiotic medications, and 3) transfusions of red blood cells, platelets, and other IV solutions and meds.

Bonnie will remain at UCSF, 11th floor Long. She was just moved to a new room with a much better view of the SF Bay and the Golden Gate Bridge.

As in the recent past, to contact Bonnie via the UC email system, click here. Or, you can go to www.ucsfhealth.org/adult/contact/patient.html. You can also send a fax to (415) 353 1851 (just put Bonnie Tonneson: 11-Long on the fax).

Sincerely,
Mike