| Location | Londonβ₯ |
| Age | 26 years |
| Cause of Death | Organ Failure |
| Date of Birth | 02/12/1982 |
| Date of Death | 11/02/2009 |
| Visitors | 73,318 since 16/07/2009 |
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A tree that may in summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair
~ Joyce Kilmer (taken from one of my favourite books in the whole wide world ; )
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27.01.2012
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This is dedicated to Jess ~ she was too young and lovely to leave this world .......
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Jess was a Paediatric (Neonatal) nurse working on a Special Care Baby Unit, using her expertise and helping other people come to terms with their problems, sometimes heartache, and often joy.
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As I sat with her afterwards, her little hand curled around mine and for a moment I thought perhaps they'd got it wrong ................
I am very proud that Jess was, and always will be, my daughter and that she touched so many lives.
Sadly, her dreams were taken away from her in the blink of an eye .....
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Jess was and is a family girl. Some of her loves are - Friends, Dirty Dancing, Grey's Anatomy, Frasier, Silent Witness, music, very loud music(!) East Enders, The Green Mile, football, her friends, Luther Van Dross, CSI, playing pool with the boys, babies, her little red Renault Clio, leopard skin pumps, scrambled egg on toast ("no-one makes it like you Mum") me buying her perfume at the airport, new pillows, her flat, her flat mate Gem, me picking her up from big school when it was raining, Ikea, Buster, Duffy, her boyfriend, blue WKD's, films, reading, bacon sandwiches, poetry, fairies:), hats, Cookie (her cat), candles, Facebook, sprouts, Andy Roddick, history lessons, Pulp Fiction, Of Mice and Men, Audrey Hepburn, Adele, John Terry (I know!) Yorkshire puds, the Fluffty Tuft Club, Baileys, Shayne Ward, laughing at me dancing, texting, a tidy bedroom, having a snuggle up with me in the mornings, clean windows, shopping, Nurofen, Thierry Henri, Russian dolls, Shreddies, perfume, Morrisons, Billy Elliot, buying presents, Accrington Stanley, being in her pyjamas all day, the sea, buy one get one free, coming home for Sunday lunch, Enrique Iglesias, typing and pretending she was a secretary, going to the cinema, tulips, P.S. I Love You, David Beckham, pancakes, her job, her Sat Nav, GHD's, the sunshine, alloy wheels, sherbert lemons, Prince William, birthdays, Christmas, my friends, Hollyoaks, Ikea, Frank Lampard, reading her horoscope, picnics, Lucozade, having a lie- in, Johnny Depp, barbecues, her small feet, Romeo and Juliet, the smell of magazines, hot chocolate, Harry Potter, lemons, the name Max, Don't blame it on the Boogie, going out for lunch with me, buying me flowers, matching pegs, peonies, hearts, Ray Winstone, nice wine glasses, Jose Mourhino, satsumas, nectarines, fairy lights:), the smell of washing off the line, Accessorise, blonde highlights, Prince Harry, Zara Home, Cocopops, Boyzone (first time round), Matt's roast potatoes, kiwi fruit, Martina Cole books, girly chats, flowers in her hair, Primark, wearing my green polo neck, fifth gear, cherries, Indian take-aways, Maggie May, cuddles, boots, butterfly kisses, notebooks, nice pens, me lending her money and then letting her off (!), painted toenails, Lee Evans, plums, Heat, lilies, Brad Pitt (before the days of Angelina) , getting her nails done, Lisa Jewell, A Midsummer Night's Dream, Molton Brown, La Senza, Rafael Nadal, living beyond her means, Michael Buble, laughing, sitting in the secret garden chatting, Grease, body moisturiser, Mamma Mia, clean sheets, handbags, fabric conditioner, sea grass, Take That (first time round), the snow when it first fell, Gavin and Stacey, practising a grown up signature, Body Shop, underbed storage, hearing about when she was born (over and over again), Michael McIntyre, olives, her olive tree, Oliver the musical, Dido, Big Brother, mascara, Joseph and His Amazing Technicolour Dreamcoat, family gatherings, the fair, making banana bread, her Sony laptop, bronzer, lasagne, rainbows, Ronan Keating's accent, new packed lunch boxes, King Lear, plucked eyebrows (Paris or Milan?) X Factor, glitter (not Gary), tomato and mozarella, Will Smith, taking photos, Zizzi's, the smell of roses, sunflower growing competitions, marmite on toast, her iPod, pink marshmallows, pesto, nice wrapping paper, T- lights, Boots cucumber cleansing wipes, getting her Boots points, cheese on toast with pickle, Paperchase, getting a new mobile, Angel, any drama going, housework, crumpets, trying to keep everyone happy, silver jewellery "one day it'll be platinum Mum", Top Shop, New Look, days off, holidays, to name but a few ...........
" Life is too short.
Break the rules,
Forgive quickly
Kiss slowly, love truly
And
Never forget anything
That once made you smile"
(Paul C. Kerr)
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If you happen to see the most beautiful girl in the world, tell her I'm sorry...........
Charlie Rich (and probably someone else : )
Jess ♥
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" I WROTE HER NAME ON THE SAND "
AUTHOR UNKNOWN
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I wrote her name on the sand
By the side of a sounding sea,
With a beating heart, and a hand
That shook ; for it was to me
The name of the dearest girl in the land
Lovingly trac'd on the shifting sand.
A beauteous glancing line
Of breakers bounded the beach ;
I looked on the coming brine —
I lingered to watch it reach
The name of the dearest girl in the land
Lovingly trac'd on the yellow sand.
And just as the morning sun
Arose in a purple mist,
With reverence, one by one,
The ripples tenderly kissed
The name of the dearest girl in the land,
Lovingly trac'd on the shining sand.
Water of luminous green I
Washing a lonely bay,
Whisper not what you have seen,
What you have seen to-day —
The name of the dearest girl in the land,
Lovingly trac'd on the golden sand.
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29th January 2012
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The little stars
That shine so bright
Are Angels come
To say Goodnight:
"Goodnight,
Sleep Tight,
Sweetest Dreams we'll send
To you tonight."
So, if you peek
Outside and spy
A wee star twinkling
In the sky;
It may,
It might,
Be an Angel
Come to say Goodnight.
Written By: Harriet Blanche Jones.
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...(@)(@)(@)(@)(@)….Today
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♥.ΰ³ΰ³ Memories Of You. ΰ³α¦ΰ³.♥
Memories of you...
Will stay in my heart forever,
Memories of you...
I will always treasure.
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Memories of you...
make me feel warm inside,
Memories of you...
are the love I cannot hide.
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Memories of you...
help me through the day,
Memories of you...
will never fade away.
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Memories of you...
are beautiful and dear,
They seem to grow still brighter
with every passing year.
Precious words by Sophia Parker
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XXX WITH LOVE XXX
Im in this special garden
where I dwell with god above
He watches over all of us
and gives us all his love.
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And in gods special garden
all our dear friends will be
sat amongst the flowers
discussing you and me.
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Baby Angels ,wings so bright
fluttering in the soft sunlight
looking down and wondering why
all below are sad,and cry
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Remember us with joy they say
we'll be together again one day
and in gods garden we we will share
all his love and tender care.
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Then once again you'll smile with me
as all together we will be
So do not weep or cry in pain
Im sending you sunshine, not the rain
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The gentle breeze, its only me
sitting quietly by your knee
A soft caress
A whisper low
telling you that I love you so
So do not worry while Im away
we'll be together again one day.
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Love always xx dot xx
Remember when you stroked the little rabbit and then screamed and jumped into my arms ~ it made me laugh then and it still does : )
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Where Magic Lives
Where magic lives, the stars are bright,
Dotting velvet skies each night;
Twinkling canopy always gives,
Up there is where the magic lives.
Where magic lives, sweet children play;
They laugh and sing and play all day,
Minds like sponges, hearts like sieves;
Where children are, the magic lives.
Where magic lives, birds always sing,
There’s just one season, that is Spring;
When one is slighted, one forgives,
No troubled hearts where magic lives.
Where magic lives, God sits on high,
Waiting in sweet by-and-by;
God never takes; He only gives,
From heaven, where the magic lives.
Copyright (C) 2006 by Tracy R. Cardinet
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29th January 2012
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The little stars
That shine so bright
Are Angels come
To say Goodnight:
"Goodnight,
Sleep Tight,
Sweetest Dreams we'll send
To you tonight."
So, if you peek
Outside and spy
A wee star twinkling
In the sky;
It may,
It might,
Be an Angel
Come to say Goodnight.
Written By: Harriet Blanche Jones.
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Tributes For Week Commencing 30th January 2012
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FOR MONDAY
Our thoughts are ever with you
Though you have passed away.
And those who loved you dearly
Are thinking of you today.
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FOR TUESDAY
Everyday in some small way
Memories of you come our way.
Though absent, you are always near
Still missed, loved and always dear.
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FOR WEDNESDAY
No farewell words were spoken,
No time to say goodbye,
You were gone before we knew it,
And only God can tell us why.
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FOR THURSDAY
We can't have old days back
When we were all together.
But secret tears and loving thoughts
Will be with us forever.
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FOR FRIDAY
Love Lives On
Those we love
Are never really lost to us –
We feel them
In so many special ways-
Through friends
They always cared about
And dreams they left behind,
In beauty that they added to our days...
In words of wisdom we still carry with us
And memories that never will be gone...
Those we love are never really lost to us -
For everywhere their special love lives on.
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FOR SATURDAY
If Roses Grow in Heaven
If roses grow in Heaven Lord
Please pick a bunch for me.
Place them in my loved ones arms
and tell them they're from me.
Tell them I love and miss them,
And when they turns to smile,
Place a kiss upon their cheeks
And hold them for a while.
Because remembering them is easy,
I do it everyday,
But there is an ache within my heart
That will never go away.
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FOR SUNDAY
Still With Us
Do not stand by my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow;
I am a diamond glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain;
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awake in the morning hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft star shine at night.
Do not stand by my grave and cry.
I am not there...I DID NOT DIE.
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