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.
Never forgotten, always loved.
Forever in our hearts
29 Jun 1945 to 30 Jan 2021
In memory of a wonderful kind husband of 51 years. Your family love and miss you very much.
My mum my world miss you always love forever dale x
to my beautiful wife Tina . there is not a day that passes that i do not think of you . me and the boys Charlie and Joseph love you so much and me and the boys Charlie and joe miss you dearly xxx
Love and Miss you loads
Fly high bro, loved and missed always, your loving sis xxx
Too soon. Be together.
The stars are shining bright for you, there lighting up the sky for you Andrew your sister Jackie xxxxx
My dearest, much loved Dad, miss you dearly
Mum, I miss you every day. Thank you for sending me Rory. I can see you in him when he laughs. Love always, Lauren xxx
Never forgotten and remembered always xxxx
Love you always Granddad
Abigail
In loving memory
Never forgotten or ever will be. We speak of you every day. You’ve left a huge hole in our hearts. Love you so very much.
God bless you,
Mum and Dad
With love xx
Love and miss you both beyond measure. Stay with us always, all my love always, Sarah xxxxxx
Mum, we still think of you and miss you every single day and forever will. Love you always. Xxx
Loving missed each day that goes by.
Never forgotten
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.
Remembered forever with love.