Michael Ramshaw

1981 - 2006
LocationNewcastle Upon Tyne
Age25 years
Cause of DeathUndisclosed
Date of Birth09/01/1981
Date of Death07/02/2006
Visitors4,290 since 03/12/2007
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Michael was a much loved son and brother and we miss him each and every day. When an old person
dies we may mourn, but we can accept that a life has been completed and has drawn to its inevitable
close. But when someone young like Michael dies who was actively and enthusiastically involved with
life, and had so much to live for, it's like the sun being blotted out by a sudden eclipse and we
grieve not only for the life that was, but also for the life that might have been.
Michael was born 09/01/81 and passed away 07/02/06. His sudden death was caused by a blood clot and
DVT. We had no warning of what was to happen apart from 'man flu' or so we thought, every second of
that night will stay with me forever! Our lives will never be the same again. love always xxxxxx


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You`ll be in our hearts forever darling ...XxXxX

Lynsey Norman (Friend) January 25, 2008

I just want to know that you're happy
And that life it does go on,
I'll never stop worrying about you
'cos thats my job as your Mam.

If you can find a way to tell me
That's all you have to do,
Then I could cope a little easier
Instead of always wondering about you.

Just a few little signs
That's all I need to see,
Things that only we'd know
It would mean so much to me.

I'll leave you now to think it over
And then hopefully one day,
You'll send me all those little signs
And then I'll know that your ok.

Jean Ramshaw (Mam) January 19, 2008

They say memories are golden, well maybe that is true,
We never wanted memories, we only wanted you,
A million times we needed you, a million times we cried,
If love alone could have saved you, you never would have died.
In life we loved you dearly; in death we love you still,
In our hearts you hold a place that no one else can fill.
If tears could bring a stairway, and heartache make a lane,
Id walk the path to heaven and bring you back again.
Our family chain is broken and nothing seems the same,
But as we are called one by one, i know we,ll meet again.
Forever in our hearts and always on our mind,
A very special angel and one of a kind.

Jean Ramshaw (Mam) January 16, 2008

Please, don't ask me if I'm over it yet
I'll never get over it
Please, dont tell me he's in a better place
He's not here with me
Please, don't tell me you know how I feel
Unless you have lost a child
Please, don't ask me if I feel better
Bereavement isn't a condition that clears up
Please, don't tell me you had him for X amount of years
What year would you chose for your child to die?
Please, don't tell me God never gives more than we can bear
Please, just say you are sorry
Please, just say you remember my child
Please, just let me talk about my child
Please mention my child's name
Please let me be sad
And Please, just let me cry.

Jean Ramshaw (Mam) January 12, 2008

xxxxxxxxxxHappy Birthday Sonxxxxxxxx

This day will be a celebration
of the 25 years you were here.
You will always be remembered
with great love and many tears.
But to only feel pain and sorrow
would not be fair to you.
Your life meant so much more to us,
more than words could say.
You were here so briefly,
I wonder if you knew
all the ways you’ve touched
our world and our hearts
and everyone who knew you
since the day God called you home.
Now my Son, you’re an angel
with your heavenly Father above,
we see not only what we’ve lost
but our capacity of love.
There will always be a big void
in our life and a hole in our
hearts that will never heal.
Our souls will grieve forever.
Will we forget or stop loving you?
No! Not now…not ever.
As this day is upon us,
oh, how our hearts still hurt.
But even as I mourn your death,
we will always celebrate your birth.
It was the happiest day of our lives.

Jean Ramshaw (Mam) January 9, 2008

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♥ Are there birthdays up in heaven
Does an angel blow his horn,
Announcing to all the angels
This is the day you were born.

Can the stars be your balloons
And angel food your cake,
Presents wrapped in moonbeams
All the angels helped to make.

So i'll whisper a lil prayer today
Asking everyone up above,
To sing you a happy birthday song
And give you all our love ♥

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Diane Blackburn January 9, 2008

Do you make them laugh in heaven?
Does your smile bring them good cheer?
Do you make the sun shine brighter,
Like you did when you were here?

You meant so very much to us,
There's nothing left to say,
Except that without you here
There is no perfect day.

We want to tell you something
So there won't be any doubt,
You're so wonderful to think of,
But so hard to be without.

Jean Ramshaw (Mam) January 5, 2008

The holiday season is here and with it comes the New Year.
Although for me time passes slowly, New Year's Day will ring in quickly.
I dread this New Year's Day because
they will look at me in a terribly strange way
when I get misty-eyed and talk about something you had done.
After you first left me they reasoned when I cried,
'He's only been gone a few months.'
And I would catch that look of understanding in their eyes,
and found some comfort that they knew.
But on last New Year's Day my first thought upon awakening was,
Oh God, my son died last year,
not just a few months ago, not even this year but last year.
He will never live in this year.
They didn't understand, they didn't reason that last year,
for me the loss was still new.
They thought, 'It happened last year so long ago, why does she still cry?'
I could see it in their eyes.
This New Year's Day, will it be different?
will my first thought upon awakening be,
Oh God, my son died the year before last,
not a few months ago, not this year or even last year
but the year before last?
He will never live in this year.
Will they even listen, should I not look them in the eyes,
for fear that I shall see,
'Why is she still crying? It happened so long ago.
It was the year before last.'
Those words that we use to describe the passage of time,
a few months, this year last year, the year before last.
They don't know that time stands still for me.
Will they understand that's why I cry?
Don't they know my son just died ...
the year before last?

Elizabeth Maxwell January 1, 2008

A heart of gold stopped beating
Two shining eyes at rest
God broke our hearts to prove
He only takes the best

God knows you had to leave us
But you did not go alone
For part of us went with you
The day he took you home

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Jean Ramshaw (Mam) December 31, 2007

Merry Christmas

WE SHALL MEET AGAIN IN A
BRIGHTER LAND WHERE FAREWELL
IS NEVER SPOKEN WE SHALL CLASP
EACH OTHER HAND IN HAND AND
THE CLASP SHALL NEVER BE BROKEN

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~♥~ ~♥~god bless Thinking of you Jean especially today xx

Liz Maxwell (someone who cares) December 25, 2007
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