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RIP Uncle Wookie
12 years ago
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Yesterday I found out that one of my closest friends, a man who adopted me as his daughter and always insisted that I called him Uncle Wookie had been found at home having passed away in his sleep.
He was my mentor, confidant and truted friend and family. I last saw him when I got back on the bike after my accident when it had been repaired. He told me he was proud I got back on and pleased I took after him therefore its fitting I was his adopted daughter.
Last time I spoke to him was on Monday and we talked about my medical forms had been completed and faxed to DVLA that day and hoping to get licence back ASAP. We talked about anything and everything we were well know to banter and babble for hours non stop, we had planned on me bringing Mynka over to him as she is his bikes little sister in make and model and do some riding together, he wanted to support me getting my licence back and watch me grow and blossom into the biker he knew and loved from before the accident.
He always had faith in me, scared the shit out of my ex hub and offered a sympathetic ear when I found myself alone needing comfort and he would ALWAYS have me laughing at the end because he said I had a wonderful personality and a cute smile.
May he forever shine bright as my guiding star at night and watch over me as I ride and hope to make him proud.
has been looking after and supporting me through this very difficult time for me and 
will with me as I go to a bike rally this weekend to celebrate the life and memories of the man who was proud to call me his adopted daughter and whom I was proud to call Uncle Wookie
RIP Uncle Wookie AKA papa Chris x x
Ride free, ride far for you'll forever be in my heart where-ever you are x x
He was my mentor, confidant and truted friend and family. I last saw him when I got back on the bike after my accident when it had been repaired. He told me he was proud I got back on and pleased I took after him therefore its fitting I was his adopted daughter.
Last time I spoke to him was on Monday and we talked about my medical forms had been completed and faxed to DVLA that day and hoping to get licence back ASAP. We talked about anything and everything we were well know to banter and babble for hours non stop, we had planned on me bringing Mynka over to him as she is his bikes little sister in make and model and do some riding together, he wanted to support me getting my licence back and watch me grow and blossom into the biker he knew and loved from before the accident.
He always had faith in me, scared the shit out of my ex hub and offered a sympathetic ear when I found myself alone needing comfort and he would ALWAYS have me laughing at the end because he said I had a wonderful personality and a cute smile.
May he forever shine bright as my guiding star at night and watch over me as I ride and hope to make him proud.
has been looking after and supporting me through this very difficult time for me and 
will with me as I go to a bike rally this weekend to celebrate the life and memories of the man who was proud to call me his adopted daughter and whom I was proud to call Uncle WookieRIP Uncle Wookie AKA papa Chris x x
Ride free, ride far for you'll forever be in my heart where-ever you are x x
At my most vunerable and upset I really really REALLY hate living on my own, but shit happens i gotta get on with it regardless. Ive mourned alone before and I can do it again i have it in me.