This site is dedicated to the memory of Olive Storey.

Olive Storey is much loved and will always be remembered by all her friends and family.The words 'i miss you'can never describe how much i need you. you are the reason why i found life so enjoyable, you have built me up and made me strong,i can't think of a time when you made me sad. You truly are a saint, you are missed by so many people, i love you with all my heart.

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Dear Grandma, if i could have told you how wonderful you were then i would have told you my whole lifetime. I couldn't find the words to tell you how amazing you were, and still are. You helped me to see life in a positive way. You helped raise me, i truly can't live without you. I would die for you. Why you? Why did God choose to take you away from me? You were my world, and are my world, and you help me to live life, and when i do something good i know it is you that has helped me to achieve it. Although you have left, here in my heart you will stay. When i see a picture of you i reminise about the joy you brought to everyone's life. I want to go back to that moment and stay there forever. I am so sorry for the things i didn't tell you. Thank you for being my Grandma, you are an Angel. When i lost you, my world ended. It can never be mended. I wish i could give the years of my life away so that you could live. There is never a time to say the word goodbye, but i never had the chance to. I miss you, i need you. I LOVE YOU WITH ALL MY HEART
Joel
23rd March 2011
Thank you for setting up this memorial to Olive Storey. 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.
18th March 2011
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.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland