As you stand upon a shore, gazing at a beautiful sea - remember me.
As you look in awe at a mighty forest and its grand majesty - remember me.
As you look upon a flower and admire its simplicity - remember me.
Remember me in your heart, your thoughts, your memories of the times we loved, the times we cried, the times we fought, the times we laughed.
For if you always think of me, I will never be gone.
- excerpt from "Remember Me" by Margaret Mead
Obituary
Sandra Louise Coffin was born to Gordon and Barbara Coffin, on November 20, 1954, at Abbott Hospital in Minneapolis, Minnesota. She grew up in Long Lake, Minnesota, and attended Orono High School. Sandra studied at Carleton College in Northfield, Minnesota, graduating with a degree in Romance Languages. She then went on to study medicine at the University of Minnesota Medical School and did her residency in Family Practice medicine at Bethesda Hospital in St. Paul, Minnesota. She was thrilled when she was able to participate in a rural medicine rotation in New Zealand, an experience working with the Maori people that she never forgot.
Sandra practiced medicine for many years at Family Practitioners P.A., a private clinic in Cottage Grove, Minnesota, that was later absorbed into the Health East system. She also worked as a preceptor, teaching and guiding medical students. Sandra was a dedicated doctor and cared deeply about her patients.
Sandra loved gardening, sewing, baking and spending time with her beloved pets. She was an avid reader and enjoyed listening to classical music. She was known to family, friends and professional colleagues as the "whistle-singer" because of her ability to hum a tune while simultaneously whistling the harmony line. She spent her life looking for another person with the same ability so that they could do quartets together but, alas, that person never appeared!
Sandra Louise Coffin, 69, of Afton, Minnesota, died on August 28, 2024.
Sandy is survived by her sister Linda Coffin, sister-in-law Kathy Webster, cousins and friends. Memorial donations to Doctors Without Borders would be greatly appreciated.
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Sandy is the only one I've ever heard whistle-sing and I heard this marvel more than once. As an occasional reader of Facebook, I was able to follow her during Covid, and recently as her illness progressed. I loved reading her posts.
Blessings to you, Linda and Kathy, as you carry on.
As a young child growing up in a Quaker church, we were required to sit quietly for (seemingly) very long periods of time. I was lucky. I had my friend Sandy Coffin by my side most Sundays. We would change up whose parents we were sitting by, as we were a challenging duo! Sandy taught me many word games we could play on a piece of paper. Inevitably, we would end up trying to stifle our giggles, much to our parent’s dismay. Her friendship got me through those long periods of silence, and I looked forward to seeing her each Sunday!
When we were about 8 years old, we were both very into our Barbie dolls. I especially enjoyed playing with her at her house, as her father Gordon had made his girls the biggest most beautiful Barbie house! He had made a child size play house too. I can’t recall if it was for my birthday or Christmas, but one year Sandy gave me the best gift I could ever imagine. She spent weeks sewing a whole box of darling outfits for my Barbie. Every hat, dress, night gown, ball gown, pants, shirts etc was meticulously designed and sewn. I was (and is) blown away with her talent in sewing and her sweet generosity. Best gift ever. Made with love.
In our teenage years, I remember some of our times at church camp. She made everything more fun. Once she got a popsicle stuck to her tongue…it was painful so we rushed to the nearest bathroom to run water on her tongue. To our elation, the popsicle came off! To our mortification, we realized after a male church member came out of a stall, that we were in the Men’s bathroom. Oh the memories. We giggled a lot over that one!
As a young adult, Sandy had a dream to backpack through Europe. I was honored she asked me to join her. I quit my job, we planned our extensive itinerary, bought Eurrail passes and went on this incredible adventure together. We visited at least a dozen countries and travelled many miles staying at youth hostels along the way. We had challenges and joys, and I thank her for that experience of a lifetime. She pushed me out of my comfort zone and I’ll be forever grateful.
Fast forward to more recent years, as age and life threw us curveballs, Sandy was always there to lend her experience in doctoring to alleviate fears and give sound advice. She and her family were by our side as we lost our parents. She was always willing to listen. Always gave us love and support, even when she herself was suffering. We bonded again as politics heated up. She was of like mind, so it was nice to comment to someone who kept up with current events and shared common beliefs and passions. I know she is watching, and pushing me again out of my comfort zone to be her voice. I’m trying to be. She wasn’t afraid to educate, repudiate, validate or celebrate about topics important to me and the world as a whole.
Like I said in the beginning, there is so much about Sandy and our shared memories that I treasure dearly and always will. Words fall short, but my heart is full.
You will be so missed Sandy. Love you for eternity.
From your giggle-pal Patti (White) Larson
My favorite memory was when she delivered my first granddaughter! My daughter was stationed in Puerto Rico with the Coast Guard at the time . Sandy agreed t take on her care at 36 weeks. It was a very joyful occasion for all of us! Sandy never asked anyone to leave! So we all shared in the birth, even my husband! Sandy was beaming!
Much love to Linda and Kathy!
I've shared a picture: Sandy was the first visitor to hold my newborn son, as she was on call at our hospital when he was born.
I am grateful for her friendship throughout the years. Rest in peace, Sandy.