My Auntie Phil was more than just an aunt-she was bubbly, loud, full of life and completely unforgettable. Wherever she went, there was laughter, noise, and warmth. She had a rare way of filling a room while filling hearts at the same time.
When I was younger, she was always there for me, no matter what I needed. She showed up without hesitation, with a love that felt safe and unconditional. And even as an adult, when we didn’t see each other as often, that never changed. I always knew she was there for me. That kind of love stays with you, it becomes part of who you are.
One of my most treasured memories is our holiday to Tenerife. From morning to night, it was constant fun and laughter. She was such a good laugh, always joking, always making sure everyone around her was happy. That trip wasn’t just a holiday, it was my auntie Phil
In her purest form. Joyful, generous and full of life.
It hurts deeply to loose her and to know she is no longer here. But even in my grief, I feel so lucky to have been loved by someone like her, and so grateful to carry those memories with me. That love doesn’t end it stays, it comforts, and it reminds me that she will always be part of who I am.
Deeply loved. Forever missed. Never forgotten.
Angela xx
Angela Robson
24/01/2026