Obituary - M-Gregory Nowak

do mojego ukochanego synka grzesiu m Nowak od ukochanej mamusi
bardzo mi przykro ze tak szybko odeszles I zostawiles mnie samom stale mi ciebie brak stale o Tobie myslewie wie ze jestes z bogiem I bez bulu nie musisz wiecej cierpiec I kiedys bedziemy razem od ukochanej mamusi ile razy do mnie dzwoniles to stale muwiles mi halo beautiful or gorges zamiast mamo I nigdy tego mie zapomie przypomie ci gdy sie zobaczymy mamusia

do mojego ukochanego synka grzesiu m Nowak od ukochanej mamusi
bardzo mi przykro ze tak szybko odeszles I zostawiles mnie samom stale mi ciebie brak stale o Tobie myslewie wie ze jestes z bogiem I bez bulu nie musisz wiecej cierpiec I kiedys bedziemy razem od ukochanej mamusi ile razy do mnie dzwoniles to stale muwiles mi halo beautiful or gorges zamiast mamo I nigdy tego mie zapomie przypomie ci gdy sie zobaczymy mamusia

I zofia Nowak looking for my grandson Jeffery born in Winnipeg mb son of m Gregory Nowak born in Winnipeg mb 1971 I saw your name in my son obituaries for first time I didn't know that you exist I would like to see you and talk to you please phone me at 778 945 4278 I m in Vancouver bc

Almost two years have passed since you left us suddenly.. not a day goes by that we're always thinking of you n wish u were still here. We love you forever ..forever in our hearts ...Roxanne n kids

muj kohany synku juz idzie 2 rok jak odeszles bardzo mi smutno najlepszy syn co mialam odeszles i zostawiles a z tym bandyta jak zyles to stale mnie broniles mam duzo wspomien jaki ty byles smieszny i stale cos zbrojles w jeden dzien poszles do piewnicy i ucieles kawalek skury z kurtki co babcia dala dla taty j
i zrobiles proce ja sie smialam ze jestes madry ale babcia przyszla na drugi dzien po ta kurtkie i byla zla i na ciebie krzyczala a ja siedzialm w kuhni i bardzo sie smialam ze mam takiego madrego synka takih dni mi brakuje stale o nich mysle tak mi ciebie brak mamusia

today marks two years since you passed away . we miss you everyday . we miss our hanging out i miss your texts . we wish you where here still. miss you so much .

Grief never ends… but it changes. It’s a passage, not a place to stay. Grief is not a sign of weakness, nor a lack of faith…
It is the price of love. It has been 3 years since you passed away and every year it feels harder missing you and wishing you were still here. Here to see our kids grow up to be here when they need you; we miss you every day. Love you forever. Forever in our hearts.

synku minelo juz 3 lat jak odeszles smutno mi bez ciebie stale mi ciebie brak spoczywaj wspokoju mamusia this mesage is for michal nikki jasmen and my alex if you need anything please let mi know whrite or phone plese stay safe zofia nowak 5739 nanaimo st vancouver bc v5p 4j9 778 945 4278 love you all babcia

synku juz jest 4 lat jak odeszles tak mi przykro nie mam zkim rozmawiac synku bylam u twojh dzieci pojehalam na majko urodziny 18 lat dalam mu twuj zegarek o jak sie cieszyl cale dni my byli na zakupah co chcieli to im kupilam naw nie musisz et toplap dla nikki jak ona sie czeszyla a reszta dzieci tesz co hcialy to im kupilam i po restourantah my hodzili nie musisz o nie sie martwic roxi i sherly dobrzen o nih dbaja a ja bendem im pomagac juz wyslalam im paczki na zime synku miko mi zadzwonil ze chce do mnie przyjehac na 2 tygodnie luty jak ja sie ucieszylam az sie poplakalam byc bogiem mamusia

It has been 4 years since you left us we miss you everyday n wish you where still here ...In life, we loved you dearly, in death we love you still. In our hearts you hold a place, no one else will ever fill. You may be gone from my sight, but you are never gone from my heart. Love is stronger than death even though it can’t stop death from happening, but no matter how hard death tries it can’t separate people from love. It can’t take away our memories either. In the end, life is stronger than death.

We long for your presence but still have you in our thoughts. When we revisit the past and reminiscence over our moments, we realize you’re gone but never forgotten. It's been 5 years since you passed away and even though people say it gets easier, it doesn't. We miss you everyday and wish you were still here with us. Forever in our hearts.

synku jurz minelo 5 lat jak odeszlesjak jak te lata szybko idam rysiek umarl na swoje urodzinny terz mial 46 jak ty miko byl w lutym na twojh urodzinach poslismy do restorantu i opowiadalum mu o tobie troche plakal a trochesie smial zostan z bogiem mamusia

Memory is a way of holding on to the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose. When someone you love dies, and you're not expecting it, you don't lose him all at once; you lose him in pieces over a long time - the way the mail stops coming, and his scent fades from the pillows and even from the clothes in his closet and drawers. Gradually, you accumulate the parts of him that are gone. Just when the day comes - when there's a particular missing part that overwhelms you with the feeling that he's gone, forever - there comes another day, and another specifically missing part. It still doesn't seem real that 6 years has passed since we lost you. You will forever be in our hearts; we miss you every day and are heart broken you're not here.

When someone you love dies, you don't just lose them in the present or in the past, you lose the future you should have had, and might have had with them. They are missing from all the life
that was to be. 7 years have passed since we lost you. I wish you could see how far our kids have come. We miss you every day. Forever in our hearts.

SYNKU JUZ TAK DAWNO JAK ODESZLES CIAGLE SMUTNO ALE MIKO STALE DZWONI OPOWIADA CO SIE DZIEJE WSZSCY SA ZDROWE MILY I DOBRY CHLOPAK WYBIERAM SIE DO NICH ODWIEDZIC SAMA JESTEM CHORA NIE DLUGO SIE ZOBACZYMY CZEKAJ NA MNIEMAMUSIA