Susan Wargo-Mohr of Binghamton: Susan Wargo-Mohr, formally of Scranton, Pa., and Ithaca, N.Y., passed away peacefully March 11, 2008 in Binghamton, N.Y. Susan was born October 21, 1959 in Scranton, Pa., daughter of the late Joseph T. and Lorraine Gilbert Wargo. A truly gifted Violinist, Susan's passion for life and her "spunk" made her a joy to be around. Susan is survived by her loving daughter, Jessica Lorraine Mohr, Ithaca, N.Y., (Mike Hollenbeck); and her fiancée, Mark D. Terry, Binghamton, N.Y., and his daughter, Erin Ballas (Dustin), Johnson City, N.Y.; her brothers, Joseph T. Wargo, Jr. (Madeline), Richmond, Va., and Perry J. Wargo, N.Y., N.Y.; and her first husband, Timothy S. Mohr, Ithaca, NY. Susan graduated from Scranton Central High School, Scranton, Pa., and attended Ithaca College where she studied music performance and played in the string orchestra under Pamela Gehrhart. For over 30 years, Susan was a Violinist with the Northeastern Pennsylvania Philharmonic, B.C. Pops, and Binghamton Symphony; Susan loved playing Second Violin. Susan studied The Suzuki Violin Method at Ithaca Talent Education where she earned her instructor certification. Of her many accomplishments, her most memorable were her "gigs" with The Moody Blues, Olivia Newton John, Cab Calloway, Benny Goodman, and Tony Bennett. Her strength and endurance were an inspiration for all who knew her. She will be greatly missed. Susan's family wishes to thank all of her many friends who lent their support during the challenges she faced.
A funeral service will be held 10:00 a.m., Saturday, March 15th, at The Thomas J. Shea Funeral Home, Inc., 137 Robinson Street, Binghamton, New York. Burial will be in Scranton at the convenience of the family. Friends may call at the Shea Funeral Home Friday from 4 till 7 p.m. In lieu of flowers, friends wishing may make memorial donations to the Lupus Foundation of America, or the Animal Care Council of Endicott, N.Y., in memory of Susan Wargo-Mohr.
Throughout my life, I have always had problems with upset stomach depending on what I ate. I have had walking pneumonia at the ages of 19, 24, and 29. I had shingles at the age of 26. January 2007 I was in and out of the emergency room for what I was told was allergies from changing climates. I am from Denver, CO lived in Atlanta, GA for two years, moved to Tahlequah, OK and am now back in Denver, CO due to my lupus complications. While in Tahlequah, OK I had a terrible cough that would keep me up at night, spots on my face neck and arm that would itch turn red and then turn black. I went to the dermatologist the throat and ear doctor, and even had to go see an eye doctor because I started to get blurred vision. The physician I was seeing from January 2007 up until I was admitted into the hospital was treating me with Prednisone tapers for my allergies, but he would send me home each time. During this time I was beginning to get weak, I stayed in bed all day if I could and at this time I was working at the hospital from 6am to 6pm and going to school on the college campus from 8am to 1pm. I was losing up to 12 pounds a week. I was always swollen around my foot and ankles. During this time I was really into traveling and was going any and everywhere someone would say come to. I already had 11 tattoos and decided to get another one; (on the top of my swollen foot) I still do not know what I was thinking about. Long story short the tattoo got infected and I started running a very high temperature and could not keep food down. For some reason everything I ate tasted awful and would make me vomit. I went back to the emergency room and was sent home once again with some medicine for nausea and my slight temperature and my foot infection. I would feel hot all the time but just thought I was coming down with the flu. When I received the nausea medicine it made my sleepy, so not only was I not eating, I slept through drinking to. One day early in the morning I woke up in a cold sweat, my whole bed was drenched. I had my sister pick me up and drop me off at the emergency room. The doctor I usually see was out that day, but they had me see his sister, she took my temperature 102.4 and checked my pulse and immediately started an IV on me for fluids. I was admitted by the infectious disease doctor because he thought the dark spots on my face were due to me having HIV. When that test came back negative that is when he started testing for everything else on the 4th day of my admission to the hospital. I was not diagnosed with Systemic Lupus Erythematosus (SLE) until the 16th day of my hospitalization. I had a bone marrow biopsy and a lymphnoid biopsy that removed four from my groin area to rule out 
lymphoma. The bone marrow biopsy and two days of determination from a panel of physicians decided my life change and diagnosis of lupus. I was in the hospital for 22 days. I look back on this now and am just grateful for the life I am given each day. I am on disability and have had to put continuing online education to get my bachelors degree on hold due to lack of concentration, memory loss and brain fog. I am unable to work full time and right now part time work would be difficult because of recent complications that are happening due to lupus activity. I was blessed to receive disability benefits my first time trying but pay so much for medications, surgeries and hospital visits that my income is very limited and I am barely making it. I make sure I smile every day, and try to stay positive it is hard but this type of attitude helps.
