Sharon Anne Masseth
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July 5, 1954 – May 21, 2026.
Loving Wife, Mom, Grandma, Aunt, Sister, and friend. Passed peacefully surrounded by her loved ones, after a long road in hospice care. She is survived by her husband, Larry; her daughter, Lisa (Chris) Wend; her son, Chris (Staci) Masseth. Loved deeply by her grandchildren, Tristan Wend, Shane Wend (Britaney Westveer), Julianna Wend, and Coden Masseth; sisters, Barb (Paul) Marone, Tammy Murphy, Heidi (Scott) Godowski; brother, Scott (Cynthia) Sardone.
Predeceased by her parents, Allen and Paula Sardone, and youngest sister, Robin Sardone.
Anyone who knew Sharon knows how loving, caring and supportive she was. Not a day will go by where she is not missed dearly.
Her Funeral Services will be announced in the near future.
In lieu of Flowers, contributions can be made to Golisano’s Children Hospital at Strong.
I’m sorry for loss Larry and your family
I will be forever grateful for your love, support, and commitment to our family. Your presence will be so missed. Keeping you in my thoughts today and always. I love you.
Sorry for this incredible loss
She was and will remain a great mom and grandmother
She will be missef
Our hearts go out to you during this difficult time. Know that our thoughts and prayers are with the entire family.
It’s only been a few weeks since Sharon passed, and a few phrases come to mind: “Great sister-in-law,” “wonderful mom,” and someone who was always concerned for the little people.
As I think back, we shared some really great times. Sharon and Larry went to clown school—which takes a special kind of person—and, as I remember, they were really good at it. I’m pretty sure they were known as Hanky and Panky, with Sharon usually playing Panky.
There’s not much in this world better than a good laugh, and Sharon was great at creating fun. Not many people can say they made a crowd laugh, but Sharon certainly could. She was always the playwright, scene manager, and storyteller. Those were times when we all saw her shine brightly.
The clown outfits had to be made and remade, and it was hard work for sure. Through all the games we played, Sharon never cared whether you won or lost. What mattered to her was that you played the game and enjoyed being part of it.
My prayer is that she is up there now, clowning around with all the people she’s met along the way, having a great adventure.
We will miss her, but we will always remember the laughter, the fun, and the joy she brought into our lives.