Elizabeth Cole
Dear Uncle/Papa,
I hope you can hear me up there in Heaven, because I need you to know just how much you mean to me. Losing you this past Sunday has left a hole in my heart, but I am so thankful for the time we had together. I’m grateful that I got to care for you this past month, to sit with you, to hear your voice, and to see your smile. Even in the hardest moments, your little chuckles brought so much light, and those are memories I’ll hold close forever.
You’ve been such a big part of my life, and I’ll never forget the way you showed up for me, no matter what. You never gave up on me, even during my darkest times. You were part of the village that shaped me into who I am today, and for that, I will always be grateful.
I’ll miss our talks, your stories about the wild things you’d seen on Animal Planet, and the way you always managed to brighten the room. But more than anything, I’ll miss the love and wisdom you brought into my life.
I know your passing leaves an ache in so many hearts—especially Aunt Frances, who has loved you for 35 beautiful years, and Melanie, who adored you as her dad. Please keep watch over them, Uncle/Papa, and send them your strength. They’re going to need it.
Rest easy now, Uncle/Papa. You’ve left behind a legacy of love and kindness, and I promise to carry that with me every single day. I love you more than words can say, and I’ll miss you forever.
Love always,
Lizzy Poo
