Marcella K Atwood's Obituary
Celebrating the Life of Marcella K Atwood
April 7th, 1936 – February 11th, 2026
No one in our family ever doubted where to find calm and a quick laugh—right next to Marcella. Losing her on February 11th, 2026 in her St. Petersburg home leaves a space only her gentle presence can fill.
Born in Cleveland, Ohio on April 7th, 1936, she moved with her family to Florida as a teenager. She first attended Avon Lake High School in Ohio, then graduated from St. Petersburg High School in 1954. Even then, friends remember her mix of serenity and mischief that could spark up any room.
In 1964, as a resourceful single mom, she accepted a secretary position at State Farm Insurance offered by Cecil Atwood. That job turned into a love story and, in due time, a new beginning with Cecil and her teenage son Paul. She managed the new home in her usual orderly fashion, tempering her perfectionism with compassion and humor.
Food and togetherness were her favorite rituals. When she was raising Paul Sunday dinners were non-negotiable, and the Christmas tree always went up right after Thanksgiving. Later, when Paul had a family of his own, the tree got decorated a little closer to Christmas. But weekly meals, holiday gatherings, and lively game nights carried on the traditions she started.
During the 1970s and 1980s, Marcella, Paul, and Cecil criss-crossed North America, sharing mile after mile of stories and laughter. After Cecil’s passing, she poured that same merry spirit into bingo nights that lit up her later years.
Her greatest joy shone when she was with her grandchildren, Ernest and Vivit. Living with Paul and Ian Atwood, she savored breakfast conversations each morning, proof that simple moments meant the most to her.
Marcella believed that guardian angels keep watch, a quiet comfort that guided her more than any formal faith. Those who knew her saw empathy, humility, resilience, and unwavering support for those she loved.
She is survived by her son Paul Atwood and his wife Ian Atwood; grandsons Ernest and Vivit Atwood; her brother Gary Kromer; and her dear friend Patti Gumz. She reunites in peace with her husband Cecil Atwood, her stepdaughter Lynn Wilson, her childhood friend Lee Nash, and other loved ones gone before.
We will keep celebrating the holidays with joy in our hearts, gathering for family dinners, and playing the occasional round of Uno, all the while feeling Marcella’s gentle, mischievous spirit close by. Her serenity and quick wit stay with us, guiding us like the guardian angels she trusted were always near.
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