Tuesday 19 February 2019

Goodbye

She was a dear lady.   Born in 1927 she didn't have an easy life.   She left school early, as working class children all did in those days, and worked in various jobs, all of them hard work.    After marriage she had five children but in order to make ends meet she also took on various menial jobs - as anyone living in those days knows life was not easy.

Her two passions were singing and dancing - and she did one or both at every opportunity. Sadly her husband died quite young, but at least her children were grown up by this time.   She continued to work hard and after fifteen years or so she met J, and together they made a life for themselves, going abroad at every opportunity so that she grew to love her holidays - Australia, Europe - J says that as soon as she had unpacked her case she would say, 'where are we going next?'

I only knew her for the last couple of years when
she came with J to sing with us once a month at the Alzheimer's Society singalong to our ukuleles.
By golly, could she sing.   All the old favourites from the twenties, thirties and forties she sang - enjoying every minute.   She might not have been able to recognise and name her children, grandchildren and great grandchildren any more but she hadn't forgotten those songs.   For yes, she developed Alzheimers.

Today friend W and I, along with other friends from the Group of helpers, went to her funeral.  There was a good turnout.   She would have been pleased.   And I think we sang the two hymns well enough for her too.   Now she is at peace.   J will miss her - as will her family - but she has had a good life .  And gradually J will pick up the pieces and carry on, just as she would wish him too.
So rest in peace D - we shall remember you for the character you were.

18 comments:

Rachel Phillips said...

Well she lived a long time. Sounds good to me.

Jules said...

They must have both taken great pleasure from your ukulele sessions. It is a wonderful thing you do, Pat. X

Simon Douglas Thompson said...

Sounds like a full life to me!

Karla said...

So very sorry that you've lost a dear friend. It does sound like she had a wonderful life after all of her hardships. Sending love from across the pond.

wherethejourneytakesme said...

So sorry to hear of your friend but I bet she was singing along with you at the service.

justjill said...

You obviously gave a lot of pleasure there .

Derek Faulkner said...

Unfortunately death is something none of us miss out on having our turn at, we just have to hope that it's at the end of a long life, as it was for your friend.

Heather said...

It seems that she had a good life in spite of it's hardships. A long one as well. She must have been a lovely person to have had so many friends. My condolences to all of them, and her family.

Sue said...

I'm glad you have such wonderful memories of her. I'm sure you'll remember her at every ukulele session.

the veg artist said...

There's something about the songs that you learn when you're young that stays with you, so I'm not surprised that your friend would recall them when other memories had gone. She sounds a wonderful person.

Granny Sue said...

What a lovely tribute. 1927--a long life indeed. Same year my mother was born, and she died in 2005. Thank you for sharing a bit about your friend. My heart goes out to J.

angryparsnip said...

Lovely post about your friend.

cheers, parsnip

Bonnie said...

I'm sorry to hear you've lost a dear friend. You have written a beautiful tribute to her. xx

Librarian said...

A beautiful tribute to a hard-working, fun-loving lady.
I love it that you and others from the ukulele group went to her funeral.

JoAnn ( Scene Through My Eyes) said...

What a sweet remembrance!

thelma said...

Those are good memories.

coffeeontheporchwithme said...

Sounds like she lived a life fulfilled. Very nice tribute to her. She was born a year before my parents. They are both long gone now.

Gwil W said...

I like the German for goodbye. It's ' auf wiedersehen' which means something like 'until the next time'.