In the quiet corners of memory, there resides a presence that never fades, a beacon of strength and love that continues to illuminate even in absence. Through every trial my mum stood unwavering, a testament to the power of love and courage. Though tears may fall, they nourish the roots of love she planted deeply within me. As I stand amidst the beauty of her legacy, I am reminded that she lives on not only in my heart but in the kindness I show, the strength I carry, and the love I share. Carole was more than a mother, she was a guiding light, a source of unwavering love and strength. Though she may have bid farewell to this world, her presence lingers, a beacon of hope and a reminder to embrace each moment with love and courage. All our love Dean, Karen and family x