The light and life of our world. Nothing was ever too much and always had all the time in the world for anyone.had the biggest hearts ever and inspiration to anyone that met them ♥ ❤ ????
In memory of dad – never forgotten, always loved.
I never knew you that well but I loved you. When I met you it was so nice that you accepted me. You may have a different mother but you were my beloved brother. Taken far too soon.
Dad you are forever in are hearts never forgotten loved for ever
Forever in my heart
Mum, you’re one in a million, eternally my best friend. Love you forever. Sharon x
St Barnabas helped and supported me and my Mum when my husband and Father were at the end of their lives. The nurses came to our homes and were so kind and caring, nothing was too much trouble.
Dad received amazing care from you thank you xx
We lost Karen Cropper a year ago. A much loved wife daughter sister Mum and Oma. St Barnabas were there for us in the early months of her illness, sadly we lost her suddenly but we know St Barnabas would have been there throughout. Amazing people for a wonderful person ❤️
So many memories of loving parents, grandparents, and great grandparents. Missed every day. Sending heavenly love Janette & Ron.
Sleeping peacefully, remembered with love and missed every day, but forever alive in our hearts xxxxx
In memory of my beloved parents Janet and Norman Docksey so very loved and missed every day
Loved and missed always.
A wonderful sister, loving, caring, funny and so incredibly talented. Family meant everything to her, she'll be loved and missed always and be forever in our hearts.
To a beautiful mother, nana and soon to be great nana. You will always be in our hearts. We all miss you each day in our lives and one day when it’s our time we will see you again. With all our love mum
My mum, Marie Stevens. Loved and missed every day.
Shirley Rose ( mum)….a great lady ,helped so many ,loved by all …miss you mum ..Nic and Chris x
Simon loved his music; before we lost touch, it wasn’t often that you’d find him without a set of headphones on. It was the Sony Walkman that got us talking to each other when we met at ages 16 and 17, as I had boldly, and somewhat uncharacteristically, asked him what him he was listening to. Simple Minds was the answer and though we went to see many more equally excellent concerts, that first concert in 1989 he’d managed to get tickets for was just awesome, breathtaking, a memory for life.