It has taken a while to be able to write here, as I miss David so much but I have been somewhat comforted reading the entries in this book, to learn that he was so loved and respected by everyone who met him. When we were growing up, I always looked up to my darling big brother. This was partly due to him being older than me, partly down to the fact that he and our other brother Chris, inherited the “tall” gene in our family & I didn't, but mostly because I aspired to be like him; he was funny, smart, interesting, handsome, caring and exciting, he drove a car which was very useful at times and always had time for me, even when I was the annoying little sister. He called me Susie. He introduced me to Fleetwood Mac. And motor racing. And ginger biscuits. He was kind and strong and loyal. He & Gunes gave me the most beautiful, special niece in Derya, who has inherited so many of his traits. He adored my children and always took an interest in whatever they were doing, even from so far away.
He was a really great brother and I will miss his constant smile, big heart and his enthusiasm for life, forever. Loving you always David, Susie x
27.03.2021 18:03