Edith Monks

HI EVERYONE LISTEN IM TRYING TO SAY GOODNIGHT TO ALL MY GTS ANGELS BUT MY LAPTOP KEEPS CRASHING SO
MY NANA MUST BE SAYING GET OFF IT PLEASE BECAUSE IM A BIT OBSESSED WITH IT SO I WILL BE BACK SOON.
THOUGHTS TO YOU ALL <3 <3 <3

THANK YOU TO EVERY1 WHO LIGHTS CANDLES AND LEAVES TRIBUTES FOR ONE OF THE MOST PRECIOUSEST PEOPLE IN
MY LIFE XXX

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MY NAN IS NOW REUNITED WITH MY GRANDAD AND MY UNCLE GEORGIEXXX THEY HAVE ALSO BEEN REUNITED WITH MY
UNCLE DAVID AND MICHAEL XXX R.I.P. XXX THINKING OF U ALL EVERYDAY

X*X*X THE BEST NANA EVA X*X*X
♥ Although you might not feel my touch,
Or see me by your side,
I whispered that I Love You
While I wiped each tear that you cried ♥
Lots of love and light always X*X*X*X



..♥HAPPY NEW YEAR NANA WISH YOU WAS HERE WITH US XXXX


COULD YOU PASS BY MY UNCLES SITE ERNIE WOLSTENHOLME AND KEEP HIS CANDLES GOING PLZ XXX VERY MUCH
APPRECIATED XXX

I HAVE ALSO SET UP A SITE FOR BABY CALLUM WHO WAS FOUND IN WARRINGTON AND NEVER HAD A CHANCE OF LIFE
AND WAS NAMED BY THE POLICE WHO FOUND HIM :(

SORRY TO ALL MY GTS FRIENDS FOR NOT ALWAYS LIGHTIN CANDLES BUT MY FAMILY HAVE BANNED ME FROM KUMIN
ON ERE EVERYDAY :( STILL THINK OF YOU ALL XXX XXX XXX


My Nan n Grandad had 8 children




Boys

Albert (died in war R.I.P. Baby Boy)
Georgie R.I.P
Harry
Kevin
Anthony

Girls

Georgina
Jean
Angela (my Mum)

First of all i would like to say please light a candle or tribute if u visit xx
my nan was the best nan ever n anyone who knew her loved her. she was not only a gr8 nana but a
special friend to us. she bore 8 children one son died in the war when he was a baby. she worked
hard and she loved all her children and grandchildren too many too count. my mam angela was her
daughter and we will never get over her pasing. my daughters taisha and sasha used to call her bigga
nana!!! n used to help her!!!
she was 82 when she died in manchester royal infirmary on march 19th 2000. it was the darkest day
our lives when god took her away from us.
she lived in salford all her live and often moved from house to house lik a gypsy lol
she suffered diabetes in later life triggered by the passing of her eldest son georgie and this was
a contributing factor to her passing.
she was in a wheelchair and my mam used to take her out a lot . on a sunday you would find my mam
pushing my nana round salford car boot where she would buy anything haha mainly ornaments. she had a
lovely little flat and it was her pride and joy. when her son anthony took her on the car boots he
would just flit passed all the stalls and she would moan to my mam about it. she always came to my
mams for her dinner on sunday and while my mam was cutting up the lamb my nan used to nik a bit
haha. i miss all these memories and a whole lot more. now when we go to me mams for dinner my mam
gives one of my girls a piece of lamb and they take it in the living room, hold it up to her picture
and then place it on the fireplace lol so shes not left out!!!

R.I.P NANA N GREAT NANAx

If you visit this site, could you please light a candle . it will only take a minute but it will
mean a lot to us x thank you X WE ALL MISS U NAN XX

On the road that all must tread,
you have travelled on ahead.
Out into the morning light,
out of earshot, out of sight.
But never very far away,
because, every hour of every day,
On the wings of memory,
something brings you back to me.
Some simple and familiar thing,
will start my heart remembering,
The times we had, the good, the bad,
the days, the years, sweet things and sad.

A song, a joke, a cup of tea,
something brings you back to me.

On the road that all must tread,
you have travelled on ahead.
Out into the morning light,
out of earshot, out of sight.
But never very far away,
because, every hour of every day,
On the wings of memory,
something brings you back to me.
Some simple and familiar thing,
will start my heart remembering,
The times we had, the good, the bad,
the days, the years, sweet things and sad.

A song, a joke, a cup of tea,
something brings you back to me

Mum, I'm frightened I might forget your face,
Your loving smile, your warmth, your grace
Your hands that held me, oh so close
These are the things I'm missing the most..

Mum, I'm frightened I might forget your thoughtful ways
Caring, & unselfish, thinking of others, every day
The many ways you enriched my life - the best of mothers
You taught me to know right from wrong and to see good in others.

You have left me and I thought you'd never die
It makes me sad and hurts so much, that I begin to cry
Oh Mum, I love you and know that you loved me
Is it true that you can see me and are you proud of me?

I'd give the world to see you once again
To tell me of another life, a life without pain
A better world, than we've ever known
A Heaven, where we are all God's own.

One more chance to hold your hand, or touch your skin
It's warmth and softness, felt so comforting
Once more to see your smile and hear your laugh
But for this, I need more, much more, than a photograph.

I visit your grave and silently pray
That we will meet again some day
The tears still fall unexpectedly
When I am alone with my memories.

I know memories may see me through this time of sadness
And although it's hard to think of you with any gladness
I want to thank you for your unending love
And hope you are safe in the arms of the Lord above.

My love for you Mum, will never die
Even if my heart's heavy and I often cry
Living my life without you, I feel very alone
But I survive by thinking of you looking down.

Goodnight dear Mum and God bless
I'll try to make my life a success
So you won't feel that I've let you down
I'll love you forever, the best Mum ever known.


When I see the bright summer skies
I remember the sparkle in Nans loving eyes
When I feel the summer sun up above
I remember the warmth we found in her love

In times of trouble who was there?
Nan!!! with the love she wanted to share
When I was down and feeling blue
She was always there to cheer me up too

As I sit and think back to when I was a kid
I cant help but smile at the things that she did
I remember the hugs tucked up in her bed
The tea and biscuits and sugar on bread

The family all there, Her little buds
As she sits with her knife peeling the spuds
Steak and onions and gravy and dipping our bread
\\\"There is no one better\\\" is what we all said

I cant help but remember all the yesterdays
and take time to think of her sweet loving ways
Loving eyes, warm heart and a soft little grin
Expressing the love she felt for us, her kin

Through memories, pictures and stories we swear
that a place in our hearts for you is there
Peace be upon you, your work here now is done
as we remember you as granddaughter or son

I look around now and feel so much grief
so much love in this room, its hard to believe
I have to say shes loved in the only way I can
THERE WILL NEVER BE ANYONE LIKE OUR NAN!!!

I Can’t Tell You Sweetheart
How Many Tears I’ve Cried
Since The Day I Was Told
My Precious NANA Had Died
It Seems Impossible
Although I Know It’s True
Because Everything I See
Reminds Me Of You
I Still Hear Your Laughter
See The Smile On Your Face
I Would Have Lost My Sanity
If Not For God’s Saving Grace
I Have To Close This Letter Now
But This Is Not Good-bye
For You Will Forever Walk Softly
In My Heart And In My Mind
Loads of love forever





I miss you more than anyone knows
As time goes by the emptiness grows
I laugh, I talk , I play my part
But behind my smile is a broken heart.
If all the world was mine to give,
I would give it, yes and more
To see the face of the one I love
Come walking to my door...




PLEASE LIGHT A CANDLE OR TRIBUTE XXXXXX