Daughter of Ella and Shmuba. She was born on August 28, 1983 in Hadera. She grew up in the Azorim neighborhood of Hadera and Givat Olga. She began her studies at the Or Lataf Elementary School, continued to the junior high school at the Hadera High School and completed her studies at the Naamat Technological High School in the administration track. Etti was called “a girl with the heart of an angel.” A gentle, quiet, golden-hearted girl – in the broadest sense of the word – always offered her help, showed sensitivity and identification with others, She was able to participate in the joy of her loved ones or to support them in times of grief and pain, her constant smile conveyed warmth and love, and she was genuinely involved in what was going on around her, and even in difficult times she could enjoy life, make the most of time and make the most of it. She gave up happy moments even when she was tired, she was a ‘home girl’ and was at the center of family life, and she loved to help her mother A cake fairy and every birthday she organized a small party on her own initiative to give the party a good feeling, and among her friends she was the pillar: everyone turned her around and asked for her closeness, listened to her advice and helped her. She went to the pubs and danced in the discotheques, traveled with them on trips, slept in tents and made sure to be photographed and documenting all her experiences. Etti had greatly nurtured her exterior, showed a special sensitivity to aesthetics and decided to study the profession. She participated in the nail-building course, focused on the decorations, and invested considerable hours and attention in it. At the beginning of December 2001, she enlisted in the IDF, and after a month of basic training in the Zikim camp she was assigned to the Border Guard as a casualty nuisance and placed in the Heritage House and the Border Police memorial at the Barkai junction. Etti, the unit that carried out this role in the Border Police, was responsible for the contact with bereaved families and the perpetuation of the Border Police casualties. She devoted herself to her role, was proud of belonging to the Border Police, and showed concern for the families. Everyone loved her: her friends at the service, her commanders and family members with whom she had been in touch. Her friends testify that she was committed to the role, filled him with warmth and love, and for good reason she was called “an angel in uniform.” Ozzie knew the bereaved closely. She lost her beloved cousin, Shoshana Rees, in the terror attack on Hanasi Street in Hadera in 2000. She did not stop thinking about her and every day she read the poems left by Shoshana. Three weeks before her fall she visited me, as part of her job, with the Franco family, who lost her daughter Keren in the terror attack at the Yagur junction. Yochi Franco said: “She came to our house and I saw immediately that she understood very well the suffering and pain that we have to go through every day as a bereaved family, which had the special qualities required of those who had to deal with bereaved families. It took a lot of strength and courage for that, it was something special. ” I had many dreams. She had nine months to be released. She planned to travel, to see the world, to visit her uncle in the United States, was going to the final examination of the nail-building course and wanted to study hair styling. She wanted to continue contributing and hoped to use the time she had left to serve to become a warrior. On the day her life was severed, approval was granted but she did not have time to fulfill her dreams. On October 21, 2002, she fell with me in a terrorist attack and she is nineteen. She made her way home from the base and boarded an Egged busBus 841. The bus reached the Karkur-Ein Shemer junction and stood at the station towards Hadera. Around 16:20 a jeep loaded with dozens of kilograms of explosives clung to him and exploded. Fourteen people and one of them were killed in the attack and dozens injured. Two of the Border Police officers who served with Eti in the memorial unit fell with her – her best friend Sgt. Shani Liat Ben-Ami and First Sergeant Ayman Sharuf Etti was brought to rest in the new cemetery in Hadera and was buried next to her cousin Shoshana Reis, Raya, and two brothers – Sharon and Orel – and after her death she was raised to the rank of Second Sergeant, and her cousin, Shoshana’s sister, said to her grave: “We thought that gifts were always given. They gave us only a taste of a large human resource. “The commander of the Border Police memorial site eulogized her:” We are shocked and hurt by your death. You, who were a noncommissioned officer, were injured, and you listened to the bereaved families, now on the other side. “
