05 Jun 04
My thoughts, hopes, concern, caring, and love go out to my late mother who died of lung cancer. She was a strong, intelligent, and humorus person to be around. She was the best friend who was there whenever I needed her and she knew what you were thinking it seemed before you would say it to her. Words cannot describe how much I miss her in my heart.😞:'(
05 Jun 04
Originally posted by FireNRosesmy thoughts go out to your mum, thats so sad. She would want you to be happy, don't be sad....just remember her in her glory.
My thoughts, hopes, concern, caring, and love go out to my late mother who died of lung cancer. She was a strong, intelligent, and humorus person to be around. She was the best friend who was there whenever I needed her and she knew what you were thinking it seemed before you would say it to her. Words cannot describe how much I miss her in my heart.😞:'(
05 Jun 04
Originally posted by purclecowafter alot of tears, that is the very thing that has helped me, to remember her glory and I hope I contine it on my life.
my thoughts go out to your mum, thats so sad. She would want you to be happy, don't be sad....just remember her in her glory.
Ta always purclecow xxxxxxx n hug,
FireNRoses
06 Jun 04
Originally posted by FireNRosesMy sympathy to you and your family...I lost my mother many years ago...it is the little things you remember...the voice, smiles, the knowing looks and the hugs...especially the hugs........😞
My thoughts, hopes, concern, caring, and love go out to my late mother who died of lung cancer. She was a strong, intelligent, and humorus person to be around. She was the best friend who was there whenever I needed her and she knew what you were thinking it seemed before you would say it to her. Words cannot describe how much I miss her in my heart.😞:'(
06 Jun 04
Originally posted by saffa73My father was there on D-Day...Omaha beach...almost sixty years ago....its amazing to listen to him and his friends (very few are with us anymore) talk about that time...what they remember most is the people they encountered and the places they saw...these seem to be some of their best memories...very little talk of war. Perhaps that is best.
I met two guys who fought in WW2 on D-Day. they were in my bookshop today, browsing the D-Day books.
Had a lump in my throat listening to them talk about it.
My respects and compliments to all of them.
