hi auntie anne i would just love you to walk into our house i will sadly miss you i wish you was still her with us all i hope jay is happy with him self the dick head it is his fault u are where you are i love you so much xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
siobhan
19th March 2009
Thank you for setting up this memorial to auntie anne.
We hope that you find it a positive experience developing the site and that it becomes a place of comfort and inspiration for you to visit whenever you want or need to.
19th March 2009
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland