A loving aunt whose caring nature and generous heart made her beloved by all. She will forever be remembered with love and gratitude.

Tia Alcira lovingly known throughout our family as tia Titi, was a woman whose grace, kindness, and deep faith left a lasting impression on everyone who had the privilege of knowing her. She was one of those people whose presence brought a sense of peace and warmth wherever she went. Although she is no longer with us, her love, her example, and the memories she created continue to live on in our hearts.

When I think of tia Titi, the first words that come to mind are elegant, refined, gentle, and deeply caring. She carried herself with remarkable grace and humility, never seeking attention or recognition. She was naturally discreet, thoughtful, and always more concerned about the wellbeing of others than about herself.

She was also a devoted wife and an extraordinary mother. Her family was always her greatest priority. She dedicated herself to raising and educating her children, remaining actively involved in every stage of their lives. Looking back, I admire the love, patience, and dedication she poured into her family every single day.

For many years, tia Titi and her family made their home in Sweden. During that time, she faced one of the greatest challenges of her life after being diagnosed with leukemia. I still remember how, as children, our family would end our nightly prayers by asking God to watch over tia Titita and help her recover. Those prayers became part of our daily lives, and when she eventually overcame her illness, it brought tremendous joy and hope to our entire family. It remains one of my earliest memories of witnessing the power of faith, hope, and the love that united our family during difficult times.

Faith was at the center of tia Titi's life. She was a deeply devoted Catholic whose trust in God never wavered. Much like my grandmother, Mama Giya, she lived her faith every day with quiet conviction. I remember how much she loved praying the Rosary and how naturally she turned to prayer in every season of life. Her faith was never something she simply spoke about. It was something she lived.

After returning to Peru, she remained as generous and caring as ever. Like her brother, tio Eugenio, she was always looking for ways to help others and contribute to family gatherings. Some of my happiest childhood memories took place in Cieneguilla, where our families spent countless weekends together. Those days were filled with laughter, shared meals, and the simple joy of being surrounded by the people we loved.

One memory that always makes me smile is our trips to Cieneguilla. Riding together in the car with tia Titi, all of us cousins would spend the journey singing romantic songs at the top of our lungs. Looking back, I sometimes think those rides were where many of us first developed our love for music and singing. They were simple moments, yet they became some of the happiest memories of my childhood.

Tia Titi always had a thoughtful way of making people feel loved. I especially remember when she came to visit us in Massachusetts after we had moved to the United States. It was such a memorable visit. As always, she arrived with gifts and thoughtful surprises for everyone. I still remember the warm winter jacket she brought for me because she knew how cold the winters in Massachusetts could be. It may have seemed like a simple gift, but it perfectly reflected who she was. She paid attention to the little things and always thought about what others needed before thinking about herself.

In her later years, tia Titi faced another difficult health battle after being diagnosed with lung cancer. She traveled to Chile to receive treatment, and because she was such a private and discreet person, few of us fully understood how serious her condition had become. We all believed, and prayed, that she would overcome this challenge just as she had before. Sadly, the Lord called her home much sooner than any of us expected. Her passing left an enormous void in our family and remains one of the greatest heartbreaks we have experienced.

Even so, when I remember tia Titi, I choose not to think first about illness or loss. Instead, I remember her unwavering faith, her quiet elegance, her gentle smile, her generosity, and the countless ways she cared for every member of our family. She taught us that love is often expressed through simple acts of kindness, thoughtful gestures, and an unshakable trust in God.

To all of us who had the privilege of calling her our aunt, she left a legacy that extends far beyond words. She taught us about faith, humility, compassion, and the importance of putting family first. Her influence continues to live on through her children, her grandchildren, her siblings, and all of us nieces and nephews who were blessed to know her.

Today, I believe tia Titi is one of the angels watching over our family, alongside tio Eugenio and my grandfather Papa Eugenio. Although we miss her deeply, I find comfort knowing that her love, her prayers, and the beautiful example she gave us continue to guide our lives. She will always be remembered with gratitude, admiration, and endless love.

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