Dear Jayne, your brave battle is over and you can now rest in peace. Many fond memories shared.

Everyone is born with two grandmothers, but I had the fortune of being blessed with a third a bit later in life: my sweet grandmum, Jayne Tibbles. She made me feel like family immediately and was just naturally a nurturer of people, plants, and animals alike. Grandmum radiated kindness, a joy for life, and warmth; I can still feel that warmth today. I am picturing us sitting in her lovely garden, enjoying her whimsical humor and insightful musings on a sunny day. I will cherish moments like those, and I regret not having more. I love you, Grandmum. My thoughts are with Peter, Andy, and Brian, my dear granddad. Granddad, the love and devotion between you and Grandmum was palpable, and I'm so glad that she was always in good hands. Peter, thank you for being a wonderful stepfather and for bringing Brian and Jayne into my life. My condolences and love to all. "By the North Sea" Her cheek was wet with North Sea spray, We walked where tide and shingle meet; The long waves rolled from far away To purr in ripples at our feet. And as we walked it seemed to me That three old friends had met that day, The old, old sky, the old, old sea, And love, which is as old as they. Out seaward hung the brooding mist We saw it rolling, fold on fold, And marked the great Sun alchemist Turn all its leaden edge to gold, Look well, look well, oh lady mine, The gray below, the gold above, For so the grayest life may shine All golden in the light of love. -Arthur Conan Doyle

dear jayne , sister-in-law , friend and very courageous lady ,who we are all be proud of , just so glad we were able to get together with you in july and spend a few wonderful days with you and the family , will treasure it . god bless x

Caring thought are with Brian, Andy and Peter and their families. Happy memories of a lovely, kind brave strong lady.... I felt an angel near today, though one I could not see I felt an angel oh so close, sent to comfort me I felt an angel’s kiss, soft upon my cheek And oh, without a single word of caring did it speak I felt an angel’s loving touch, soft upon my heart And with that touch, I felt the pain and hurt within depart I felt an angel’s tepid tears, fall softly next to mine And knew that as those tears did dry a new day would be mine I felt an angel’s silken wings enfold me with pure love And felt a strength within me grow, a strength sent from above I felt an angel oh so close, though one I could not see I felt an angel near today, sent to comfort me.

Thank you, Jayne, for being such a good example to us all - in so many ways. RIP

Thank you for setting up this memorial to Jane. We hope that you find it a positive experience developing the site and that it becomes a place of comfort and inspiration for you to visit whenever you want or need to.

I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.