Jane Louise bought me home to meet you after school one day, you welcomed me into your home and you treated me like I belonged somewhere, like I was family, that meant the world to me as a 16 year old who had been feeling so lost for so long.
I called you my “other” Mum, I watched you go through your transplant and get a 2nd chance at life, you kept the teddy bear I gave you on your bed for the last 27 years because it had meant something to you, that blew me away.
You were there for many milestone moments in my life, my engagement party, my weddings, my 21st, so many other memories I have of you which I will cherish and never forget.
The last time I saw you was at Jane and Frankie’s house before Jane and I embarked on our Mario kart golf buggy paddock adventure, you told us to be ladies and not swear, we were lucky the microphone on my Facebook live wasn’t working so you didn’t hear our language.
I wish I could have seen you one last time, so many things I wish I could say. My heart is broken into a million pieces for Karen, Charles, Rebecca, Jane and for my “other” Dad Athol and the rest of the family and friends.
Thankyou so much for always being there for me, and for treating me like a part of your family Janet, I love you.. xx
Rest peacefully my “other” Mum.. xx