Remembering Jaimie
1988-2025
Jaimie was a devoted daughter, sister, and aunt.
Like many women diagnosed with Mucinous Ovarian Cancer, her fight ended far too
soon. This is Jaimie’s story as told by her devastated sister, Breana.
Jaimie Lee Quinn was a brilliant, compassionate, and
courageous woman. The daughter of Ziggy, a dedicated police officer, and
Colleen, a meticulous and gifted accountant, Jaimie inherited the best of both
her parents—her father’s integrity and her mother’s sharp intellect. She was
thoughtful and deliberate, always carefully weighing her options before making
the right decision.
Even as a child, Jaimie stood out for her quick wit and
curious spirit. Petite for her age, she was often mistaken for being younger,
but her intelligence always made her shine. She started school early and
quickly rose to the top of her class, graduating high school ranked 10th in the
entire state. She was accepted for early admission to the University of Rhode
Island, where she studied psychology and pre-law, served as President of Chi
Omega, and maintained academic excellence throughout
She later pursued her law degree in Miami, Florida, graduating
Cum Laude, with membership in Law Review and two published articles to her
name. In true Jaimie fashion, she passed the Florida Bar on her first attempt
in 2013. From the moment she was sworn in, she dedicated her legal career to
serving the underserved. Every client mattered. Every case was personal. She
led her firm’s litigation department and argued federal cases as the sole
litigator. She never lost a motion for summary judgment. Her work ethic was
unmatched.
Jaimie was also a passionate traveler. She studied abroad in
Spain—not once, but twice—and immersed herself fully in each culture she
visited, embracing the wine, cuisine, and nightlife with joy and curiosity.
Later, living in Fort Lauderdale, she made Turks & Caicos her favorite
getaway, relishing its beauty, cuisine, and luxury with her closest friends.
But Jaimie’s greatest joy in life was being an aunt. She
adored her three nephews—Charlie, Mason, and Brian—with a love that knew no
bounds. She showed up for everything: birthdays, games, graduations, and every
little moment in between. If her nephews needed her, she was there without
hesitation. Being their aunt was her most cherished role.
The Diagnosis and Journey
In February 2020, during a routine gynecological check-up,
doctors discovered an 8-pound, 20cm ovarian cyst. She underwent surgery at the
height of the COVID-19 pandemic, and fortunately, the initial pathology was
benign. But six months later, the cyst had returned, and a second surgery
revealed “borderline” cells. A third surgery in February 2021 removed another
cyst, this time prompting the removal of her right ovary. Again, the results
were borderline.
Over the next two years, Jaimie focused on her health,
determined to preserve her fertility and avoid further complications. In late
2022, another cyst was removed—still borderline, with no abnormal bloodwork or
signs of cancer.
Then, in March 2024, another cyst appeared. Surgery was
scheduled for June, after a long-planned trip to Turks & Caicos. This time,
the cyst had ruptured. Adhesions were found throughout her abdomen, and
multiple biopsies were taken. A week later, we received the news we had long
feared: Jaimie was diagnosed with cancer. Shortly after, it was confirmed as
Mucinous Ovarian Cancer (MOC).
In true Jaimie fashion, she did her research. She consulted
four specialists and ultimately chose to receive care at Dana-Farber Cancer
Institute in Boston. There, additional tests revealed the cancer had
metastasized to her liver. In July 2024, she was diagnosed with Stage IV MOC.
She began chemotherapy immediately. After six rounds, it
became clear the treatment wasn’t effective. She tried another regimen—ten
rounds total. It slowed things briefly but ultimately failed. In January 2025,
she enrolled in a clinical trial targeting her genetic pathway, enduring weekly
infusions and debilitating side effects. In March, the treatment was
discontinued, as her body could no longer tolerate it.
In May, she began experiencing severe kidney pain and required
a stent. Despite constant hospital visits, her pain grew unbearable. On June 3,
2025, she was told there were no further treatment options. The tumors in her
liver had grown to the size of blueberries, and jaundice had set in. Two days
later, she was placed on hospice.
On June 6, 25 people from across the country flew into our
hometown of Cranston, Rhode Island, to say goodbye to the person who had
touched so many lives. Friends dropped everything to be by her side—just as she
had done for them, time and again. On June 7, she lost consciousness. We did
everything we could to make her final days peaceful.
Jaimie passed away on June 11, 2025, from liver failure caused
by the spread of her MOC. Her funeral was held on June 17—exactly one year from
the day of her diagnosis.
A Sister’s Grief
Losing my big sister has been the greatest heartbreak of my
life. Jaimie wasn’t just my sister—she was my best friend, my soulmate, my
person. She was everything to everyone: a fierce advocate, a loyal friend, a
devoted aunt. The world is dimmer without her.
I made her a promise: her nephews will never forget her. Her
legacy will live on in them. Her battle won’t be in vain. We will honor her
life by raising awareness, supporting research, and fighting for earlier
detection and better outcomes for others facing this disease.
Next fall, we will hold a memorial softball tournament at the
fields where we spent our childhood summers. The funds we raise will go toward
education, early screening, and research into MOC, in honor of Jaimie and all
the courageous women like her.
We love you, Jaimie. May you rest in the sweetest, most
peaceful light.
You are forever in our hearts.