Christine Gladys Pierce Nee Watson
Mum, there are no words really.
I knew you had to go but can't come to terms with the way that you did! Thinking you were approaching your time for one illness and then to find out the day before you died you were riddled with horrible evil disease is torturing me as I always promised I'd look after you.
I love you Mummy, I can sort of feel you still with me, but I miss your presence in every way! Your warmth, your face, your voice, your smell, your SOUL. I will always LOVE YOU X♡X I'm broken
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