ANGELA PRIESTMAN

Your mum , and granny , was my teacher in thornhill school , in 1970 plus , i lost my daddy aged 7 , I was sent to school as thought appropriate the morning he died , your mum , asked every day , how is your daddy , the day I went to school , she asked, I said he died, Mrs lumb, sat with me all day , me in her lovely knee , tweed skirts I remember, the comfort I felt, was something I took into life , then amazingly I looked after mums teeth , for the next 30 plus years , at Ray's dentist, and it was a continuing gift, to be part of her , she always remembered me and touched my hand , so so fondly remembered, such a amazing, strong, women, fondly remembered is not enough