In treasured memory of my fiancé Darryl, who was tragically killed 25 years ago. I used to think time was taking us further apart but now I realise that every day brings us closer together. My immortal beloved ❤️

Remembering a dear Mum. Very much missed.

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.

Loved and missed forever and a day xx

To Richard,
Feathers will appear when loved ones are near.
Love Hilary xxx

Those we love can never be more than a thought away…for as long as there’s a memory, they live in our hearts forever.

Goodbyes are not forever. Goodbyes are not the end. They simply mean we will miss you, until we meet again.

You are both forever in my thoughts. Mandy you left us too soon…. your shoes and skort come with me for a weekly game of golf and the beautiful bracelet is a constant reminder of the lovely person you were. Lots of love Caroline xx

When feathers fall from the sky, it is a reminder our loved ones are nearby. We love and miss you Mum x x

We love you
Patricia and Don xx

In memory of our wonderful dad, who we miss everyday.

Love and miss you forever xx

Missing you more each day, Michael.
Love you- always.
Charlotte xxx

Love you mum, we miss you so much xxx

Ian King. A kind & loving husband, father & grandfather.
A very special man.

Dad.
You’re the best.
Love you forever
xxxx

In memory of a loving Husband, Dad and Grandad. Forever in our thoughts and hearts. You are greatly missed. Love always from your family xx

In memory

Forever in our hearts and thoughts.

Your love still influences all the family.

Rest easy Centurion – 'til Valhalla

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.

We always think of you…. We always will ❤️
We will never stop missing you and we will love and remember you forever. Pam, Sue, Julie and Rhys xxxx

In loving memory of Betty and Walter Ardron, now together again at last, forever more. Greatly missed and by their family and all who knew, loved and laughed with them. A couple who hold a special place in the hearts of their children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren. Thank you for the wealth of memories, the happy and the sad, the touching and the downright silly, shared across the decades. We carry you with us, always.

Love you always Granddad
Abigail

My daddy, my world, my soul mate, my everything. Cruelly taken way too soon. I miss you beyond words, I think of you always and I will always love you to the moon and back. Your little girl xxx

Gone but never forgotten