Juliana Kumi, lovingly known as Mama Yaa, is our younger sister, but her contributions to the family made her a true mother figure. Her care, support, and generosity extended beyond blood ties, touching everyone who sought her help. Mama Yaa embraced the culture of giving, always ready to assist the needy with an open heart.
One memory that lingers painfully is her gentle concern, asking softly, “Why are you coming at this late hour? Why didn’t you call? Have you eaten?” These simple words reveal her nurturing spirit, a spirit that leaves us with tears and a deep sense of loss. Her sudden passing has created a profound void not only in our family but also across her neighbourhood, the Drobo traders, and her business partners in Kumasi. At home, she was simply the caretaker. Who fills this vacuum?
Within the family, Mama Yaa was known as a quiet, peaceful soul. She would often pause thoughtfully before speaking, avoiding conflict and division at all costs. Her manners were like those of our late mother, Theresa Yaa Serwaa, with whom she shares their everlasting home, a bond that reflected their similar temperament and loving nature.
Her departure is deeply felt by her son, Michael Addai, brothers, sisters, mothers, uncles, the family and friends, who loved her so dearly. Mama Yaa’s life was a testament to kindness and unity, and she leaves behind a legacy of nurturing love and generosity.
The family, friends, and community mourn your loss with heavy hearts, your absence leaves a vacuum that cannot easily be filled. We hope that we meet again! We miss you. Mama Yaa, Damirefa due! May your soul rest in perfect peace!!!!!