Margaret (Margy) Bulmer (12 Mar 1945 - 9 Oct 2019)

Thank You to everyone who made donations at my Mam's funeral. The amount raised was £55.

Mam I'm going to miss you soooo much. My life is never going to be the same. This is a poem I wrote for you inside a Mother's Day card many many years ago when I lived in London. Ive kept it all this time to remind me what an amazing Mam you were and still will be as you watch over us. Til we meet again, fly high with the Angels.......Love you with all my heart xxx. . .On the 30th of October 1964
A woman held me in her arms who then I didn't know
She said she was my mother, but what is one of them
I didn't really understand, to me it was just a name
I know she cooked my dinners,washed and ironed my clothes
Changed my dirty nappies and wiped my runny nose.
My teenage years were confusing but mam's been there before
She led me through to womanhood, Mam knew the score.
And as I was growing older when I thought I could go it alone
Mam was still there for me should anything go wrong.
So now I've come to realise just what Mam means
It isn't just a name anymore for someone who cooks and cleans
To me it means friend, teacher, nurse, love and security
Being Mam is the hardest job in the world and one she does for free
What I owe my Mam I never could repay.
Even if I worked from now 'til my dying day
Mam I want to thank you for all you've done for me
Without you, I don't know where I'd be.
R.I.P. Mam......Gone but never forgotten xxxx