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To a greatly missed Dad and Grandad, we love you and will always remember you, Love Neil, Carina, Eva and Arthur x
Life is ours to be spent, not saved.
To all of my beloved family members…always remembered and loved ..
Forever in our hearts
Miss you everyday x
Always in our thoughts and heart xx
Mum I love you and miss you so much. I cherish the memories that I have of you always and forever.
Lots of love always your daughter Helen, Son in law John and grandsons Lewis and Benjamin xxxx
Dad,
Always remembered.
Andrew and David
Forever in my heart
Always in our hearts
We miss you everyday
With love xx
When feathers fall from the sky, it is a reminder our loved ones are nearby. We love and miss you Mum x x
Sylvia Boardman
Our beautiful, amazing mum, nannie and now shining light.
Thank you for all that you did, your guidance, your fun and special times together which are now precious memories forever.
We love and miss you each day, you are and will remain in our hearts and all that we do always xxx
Riley, forever in our hearts. Miss you.
In the early hours of 28th January 2022 I kissed my gorgeous husband for the last time. All I can say, two years on, is don’t under estimate the devastating impact of loss and grief
The amazing care and compassion shown by the staff at the hospice, in the short time he was there, was the only thing that kept me sane at the worst time of my life. Two years on and the pain is as raw today as it was the day he died.Missing my cheeky, lovable, funny husband every day.
Nothing will ever fill the hole you have left in our hearts. But we will remember the special adventures we shared and the love you showed the world. You were truly one in a million.
You are both always with me
Treasured memories forever
In loving memory of my dear husband Ian xxx
This feather is dedicated to my sister Carol who we lost suddenly last summer. She used to talk a lot about white feathers after our dad died, and she always took it as a sign he was still with us in spirit whenever she saw one. On the morning after she died, I was sat outside in shock and struggling to take in what had just happened, when a pure white feather landed squarely on my lap and I found it so comforting.
Carol was full of kindness, warmth, generosity and had an energy that meant she lived life to the full. She genuinely made the most out of every day, for which we are very grateful. I miss Carol terribly, as do all the family and her many friends.
Always in my mind, forever in my heart. You have left our lives, but you will never leave our hearts.