Surrounded by her family, Dr. Vicki Ross passed away peacefully on July 6, 2024 at age 69.
Unsurprisingly, she wrote her own obituary:
For those of you who know me as a Virgo of Scandinavian-German heritage, it is no surprise that even as I approach death, I strive to be prepared and in control. When I learned that a brain cancer located near my speech center would end my life, I took the opportunity to write a few words while I was still able.
I have led a charmed life. Born to Ladonna and Gerald Wiederholt, and sister to Douglas, we moved from North Dakota to California and ultimately to Connecticut, where I was educated and met my loving husband, Mark Ross, in college. While we were in dental and medical school there, our two amazing children, Jason and Lauren were born. A three-year sojourn to Texas for additional specialty training was our last stop before we ultimately made Virginia our home in 1987.
I have a large, beautiful extended family and many friends both near and far. Hundreds of acquaintances from my career as an orthodontist have made my life rich and complete. I cherish them all. To the many of you who have helped me along the way, I cannot thank you enough. And to those who I have aggrieved, I apologize.
I am a Humanist. This system of thought attaches prime importance to human rather than divine or supernatural matters. As a humanist, I sought the potential value and goodness of every life, emphasizing human needs, and seeking rational ways of solving problems. Eschewing deism gave me the opportunity to include, love and value the worth of all people.
Three of my favorite quotes are “Terrorism is the war of the poor. War is the terrorism of the rich” by Peter Ustinov and “If we make peaceful revolution impossible, we make violent revolution inevitable” by John F. Kennedy. The third is from the iconic “My Generation” by The Who… “I hope I die before I get old.”
My wish is that my ashes settle at the confluence of the James and Warwick Rivers, and Deep and Fishers Creeks, where perhaps my remains will nourish the oyster beds, starting a new circle of life. A private memorial will take place one sunset during an outgoing tide. Kind words to my family and each other is all that I desire.