Dear Gladys you will be sadly missed by everyone that knew you, such a lovely kind lady, I hope you meet up with mum and have a heavenly game of bingo... God bless Debs & Geoff xx
Deborah
17th August 2016
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