| Location | Portarlington, Formerly Enniskillen |
| Age | 38 years |
| Date of Birth | 21/04/1971 |
| Date of Death | 11/02/2010 |
| Visitors | 548 since 20/03/2010 |
| Creator |
My beloved husband, Ciarán, left me suddenly in February 2010. Ciarán was witty and droll, talented, intelligent and whimsical. We only had ten short years together, but they were the best ten years of my life. I will love him and miss him forever.
Ciaran... well what can i say! i was lucky to get to know you and it was genuinely great working with you in A.I.T. we def saw the funny side of the work we done together!...(im giggling to myself looking back on it now) you were a great man to make others laugh...
i was lcuky to get to know you on a personal level over next 3 years... your company was def missed when you went away from the college and sadly generally since.
one of the good guys would be an understatement....
R.I.P. thoughts with the family.....
Happy Birthday
Mo Ghrá,
Today is your birthday, your first away from home. You would have been 39 today, and no doubt would have been receiving all manner of abuse (from me!) about being an old man.
It's been nearly nine weeks since you left me. I still can't believe it. We never went more than a day without talking to each other; the longest we were away from each other was three or four days. I miss you so much. I miss your voice, your smell (I loved coming home from night duty to the smell of burnt toast and your shower gel) I miss the sound of your guitar; Stevie Ray Vaughan or Led Zepplin floating down the stairs. I'm gonna have to learn how to play, so that the Sitar doesn't go to waste. I miss the feel of your spikey head after you'd shaved it, I even miss your snoring. It's so quiet at night without you.
Most of all I miss coming in from work to a home, and my own tiny little family. That little family is all gone away now. The boys miss you, they're pining, especially Eddie. I'm pining too. Sleep is a thing of the past.
I'll never, ever understand why this has happened, not to me, but to you. I'm not angry at you for leaving, but I'm angry that you were taken from me. I'm angry that you will miss out on so much, I can't even start to list. Most of all, I'm sad, and so very lonely.
Anyway, today is your day, so I'm going to try to remember you with a smile and not a tear. I'll make sure you have your favourite glass and a few cans of Stella. I'll be having a drink for you too, you can be sure of that.
Take care, my love, and enjoy your day, wherever you are. I miss you, and I love you forever.
Kerry xxx
to Ciaran
Dear Ciaran,
I can't believe it's been two months today since you left us. It's still so strange to think I can't just pick up the phone for chat... Today I was sitting in the sun in Stephen's Green and for a second I thought that I saw you. I even said to my friend,God that's Ciaran. But then I remembered you are gone, and the man I saw just looked like you.... we were friends for such a long time, and I miss you. For the first time in 13 odd years I didn't get slagged off by you on my birthday because (for two weeks only) I was now older than you and you loved that. Well, you won that contest my friend ... I will now always be older than you ... I promise that on your birthday I will have a drink for you, to celebrate your life....
Rest in peace Ciaran, you will never be forgotten...
Love,
Mieke
u'll never walk alone
Ciaran was a beautiful guy, very witty, sometimes drool, sometimes dark, but always funny. I remember I once tried to convince him to remove a fire extinguisher because it was a fire hazard - he thought the irony of this was hillarious.
A great guy who was loved and admired by everyone who knew him.
U'll never walk alone.
My love and sympathy to Kerry, and to his family.
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