Monica Nicole Bullock

Monica Nicole Bullock, affectionately known as “MiMi”, the daughter of Allen H. Bullock, Jr. and Cheryl Auburger was born on April 8, 1991, in Baltimore, Maryand. Suddenly, she transitioned from her earthly home to her permanent residence in glory on Friday, August 26, 2022.

Monica was educated in the Carroll County School System and graduated from Gateway High School. She worked for multiple retailers providing extraordinary customer service.

Monica was a very sociable person who was loved by many. Monica enjoyed listening to music and drinking with her family and friends, reading Harry Potter and any Dolphin books. She will be truly missed by all who knew her.

Monica was preceded in death by her son Davion Harrison, her grandfathers, Calvin F. Mullineaux and Allen H. Bullock, Sr.; grandmothers, Virginia Mullineaux and Linda Bullock; and her great-grandmothers, Kathryn Johnson and Pauline Bullock.

She leaves to cherish years of love, devotion, and memories: son, Naszir Ky-Mani Herring; father Allen H. Bullock, Jr.; mother, Cheryl Auburger; brothers, Sean and Daniel Ellis; sisters, Michelle Auburger and Desarie Bullock; uncles Calvin W. Mullineaux and Less Mull (Debbie); aunts Donna Roberts, Regina Heler, Tynnetta Stancil, and Tangela Bullock-Alston (Bryant); cousin Dawn; best friend Meagan; her special fur baby aka her man Rocky; and a host of other relatives and friends.

The family will receive friends from 2 – 4 p.m., Friday, September 9, 2022, at the MYERS-DURBORAW FUNERAL HOME, P.A., 91 Willis Street, Westminster, MD 21157. A service will begin at 4 p.m. following the visitation with Pastor Carl Strine officiating.

Don’t Cry for Me

Don’t Cry for me. I will be ok. Heaven is my home now and this is where I’ll stay.

Don’t cry for me, I’m where I belong. I want you to be happy and try to stay strong. Don’t cry for me it was just my time, but I will see you someday on the other side. Don’t cry for me. I am not alone. The Angels are with me to welcome me home. Don’t cry for me, for I have no fear. All my pain is gone, and Jesus took my tears. Don’t cry for me. This is not the end. I’ll be waiting here for you when we meet again.

If Roses Grow in Heaven

If roses grow in Heaven, Lord

Please pick a bunch for me.

Place them in my Daughter’s arms

And tell her they’re from me.

Tell her that I love and miss her

And when she turns to smile,

Place a kiss upon her cheek

And hold her for a while.

Because remembering her is easy,

I do it every day.

But there is an ache within my heart

That will never go away.