15/4/33 - 30/1/15
It is so hard to say goodbye............but I will remember....
You always found something to make you happy.
When you lost the ability to raise your hands above your head your response was " I can still lift them to my shoulders."
When you lost the use of a hand , you said " I still have another hand."
When you couldn't play your dulcimer any more, you played your harmonicas .
When you couldn't play your harmonicas , you sang.
You always had a passion about something.
You still shouted at the rugby on the television , even when you didn't understand the rules anymore.
Your glass was always half full, never half empty when things got really bad.
You loved to make people laugh, right up to the end.
You lived a whole year longer, after the Drs said you were dying. You always were stubborn!
You have always been there and although I know you were ready at the end,there will be a huge hole in our lives - love you and will miss you always Dad. X