You are with us always lovely Sue 💛 we had a toast to you in your favourite restaurant 🥂 Andy had your favourite chicken wings 😋 You are never forgotten! Miss you Sue x💛x

Two years since we sang Christmas songs together. I miss you 💛

A year ago today we lost you! Life simply isn’t the same and so much has changed due to you passing. We miss you so much❣️ 10th August 1951 - 28th November 2020

Today you would have turned 70 years old 💛 Last Saturday we held a posthumous 70th birthday celebration in your honour with family and friends. It also gave us a chance to come together and celebrate your life as restrictions meant we couldn’t do that collectively last December. Happy birthday Mum 🎈We think about you and miss you everyday❣️

Today is your big 70th birthday party 🥳 your family and friends are gathering to raise a glass (or two) we only wish you were here with us! Champagne 🥂 and porn star martini's will be flowing in your honor 💛 You would be so proud of your Claire & David... it will be a party to remember & never forget... just like you! We love you Sue 💛 xxx

Hi Sue, I had a very sweet dream about you tonight... we got a little tipsy in the pub together 🥂🤪 we were singing some old songs 🎶🎤 David got quite grumpy with us... I don't think we sounded very good 🤭😂 I woke up chuckling to myself but then I started to cry 😢 Everyone misses you so much! It's my mum's 70th birthday tomorrow, I am so lucky that I get to spend it with her... it breaks my heart that our lovely Claire won't get to spend your big birthday with you! 💔😔 life can be so crawl and too hard to bare sometimes. I'm hoping little Ember 🐶 will bring Claire some joy and comfort in her life once she stops biting her and pooing everywhere!!! 😂😂 I feel better now I have spoken to you (sort of 😉) MISS YOU LOVELY LADY! 🥰😘 night night xx

Happy New Year Mum. I can’t comprehend that you won’t be here in person this year but I love and miss you every day.... xxxxxx (01/01/2021)

Below is poem, written by the Civil Celebrant, in honour of Mum called….. My Last Sweater I’m knitting my last sweater; I’m knitting it with love With wool that will forever, connect us from above I’m knitting it with moonbeams and each and every strand Represents the many times I held your little hand The thread will wind its way through the fabric of all time Entwining me to you, oh this sweater is divine And when you make the bed and all is in it’s place I hope you hear my voice within and there’s a smile upon your face I hope that you run marathons and warm up just like me And your chicken wings are tasty just like they are at Loxley’s Who’s going to make you laugh…. now that I’m not there? I hope it’s times remembered, memories beyond compare Who’s going to get it done right and put a hanky on her head Or pinch Jon Lea’s bottom and make that perfect bed? Well ….I leave it all to you now and I know you’ll do me proud I was a shy extrovert ….who liked to hang out with a crowd And if you can turn left it's so much nicer than the right Just know I still remain with you even if I’m out of sight Now I’ve finished my last sweater and the blankets soft and pink I’ll just wait here for my sister perhaps we’ll skate around the rink Because non of it really matters time is but a simple measure Its those we love upon this earth is where we find our treasure

Always a smile and a greeting of “Hello my Darling” after a long exhibition day . God bless you Sue x

Thank you for setting up this memorial to Sue. 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.

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.