I don’t have enough words or ways to tell you how much I miss you. How much this is hurting. With everything you were battling, you were so utterly selfless, always checking up on me. I miss your texts so I re read all the old ones. You passed on the 8th and still even on the 7th you got the Nurse to text me Happy Birthday and told me you loved me loads and loads. (At that time I had no idea you were even in hospital and that a Nurse had texted it, you still being utterly selfless.) All my London years when I was younger we used to meet regularly and chat and eat or go to the theatre. You were even helping me then without even knowing it. I will miss our laughs, your stories, our trips out, your singing ‘baby face’, our singing phone calls, your joking of always telling people that I would not teach you to dance in case you were better at it than me! Your strength, your honesty, your care, your texts saying ‘hello darlin, love you loads and loads and loads 💔’ ….quite simply I miss you. This wasn’t how it was supposed to be and for that I will always be sorry. Thank you for caring, for being selfless, for everything you did for me all of my life. A strange feeling, as now there is a before and an after. I wish you were still here in the after. Thank you for just being you. You really were a Fairy Godmother. Until we meet again. I love you Sally. Night night God bless, or as you always said…. ‘Laters gaters’
Your Leesa and Granny's Nick xxx
Lisa Cherry
06/03/2025