May Joan Rest in Peace and Bless her soul.
On every visit, Joan cooked the most delicious food. Her Christmas handcrafted gifts were worn until threadbare and then I would attempt to darn the slippers to elongate their life!
She was definitely a sassy character way ahead of her time- thank you for being in my life Joan and Suzanne
Rafat
Very sorry to hear of your mom's passing, Suzanne. May you and your family find solace in the knowledge that she was well loved, well cared for, and able to stay in her own home until the end of her days. May your family find comfort in knowing she is at peace.
I met Joan through the Hallamshire Guild of Weavers, Spinners, and Dyers, in Sheffield, England. We connected because, as she said, we were "fellow North Americans," and I'm about the age of her daughters. She took my family under her wing, inviting us to visit her home in Buxton. Today, we would say, "Moms gonna mom."
Joan told us that after her daughters were grown, she wanted to change their relationship from parent-child to adult-adult. As a result, her daughters called her Joan instead of Mom or Mother. I floated this idea to my own daughters, with hilarious and interesting results. In short, they rejected the idea of calling me Suzann. But I thank Joan for making me think about how relationships between parents and children can evolve in a positive, mature way.
Though the times that my brother Stephen and I were able to visit Joan when we were growing up were always too few and far between, looking back they were always warm and positive memories - whether doing painting and craft activities, going for walks and visiting local attractions around Buxton, baking... she made those short times sweet.
And even as her ability to communicate faded late in her life, her spirit remained very much present - she defied expectations in so many ways! I'm proud to be related to such a strong, creative, and fiercely independent woman.