My mum, Carrie.
Not a day has passed since that awful day in July 2015, that I don't think of you. You wouldn't have been so proud of all your grandkids who are amazing, but I'm sad that you never met the babies but I often tell them how much you would love them...little M has her Granny's name so you live on in her.
Your bravery throughout this awful time was inspiring; you didn't cry 'why me'? You got on with it, stoically and pragmatic to the end.
I miss you mum xxx
