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Hazel Marcan

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Hazel Marcan

Place of birth: England

Hazel was born in England to Doris and William Asher. Hazel was daddy’s little girl and loved spending time with her father. She lost her father at the tender age of 16. After the death of her father, she left England with her good friend Jackie and traveled to Canada. When in Canada, she met Henry Marcan. Henry and Hazel had two beautiful sons named, Allen and Michael. Unfortunately, Henry and Hazel split and during that time, Hazel met Charles Huntington. Charles and Hazel had two girls, Dawn and Michelle. Hazel loved to travel and see the world. She travel to Australia to spend time with her mother Doris, Brother Ken and her nieces/nephews. She also visited her beloved aunt Beryl in the Isle of Man. Hazel loved to garden and tan during the summer. Hazel is the strongest woman I have ever met. Fighting against Pulmonary Fibrosis for 12 years and Cancer for just over a year. As well as raising 4 children by herself.
She had a BIG heart and loved to be around those she cared deeply for.

3 Responses

  • Michelle Huntington On

    This is a beautiful poem. Fits mum so well. xo

  • Dawn Huntington On

    A poem for my mum


    GOD'S GARDEN God looked around his garden And found an empty place, He then looked down upon the earth And saw your tired face. He put his arms around you And lifted you to rest. God’s garden must be beautiful He always takes the best. He knew that you were suffering He knew you were in pain. He knew that you would never Get well on earth again. He saw the road was getting rough And the hills were hard to climb. So he closed your weary eyelids And whispered, ‘Peace bethine’. It broke our hearts to lose you But you didn’t go alone, For part of us went with you The day God called you home.

  • Michelle Huntington On

    I dreamt of you lastnight


    Last night I saw you again... it was as if you never left. Hearing your voice and seeing your smile warmed my heart. Waking up and realizing that it was all a dream... is heartbreaking. I miss you with every passing day and will forever feel a void in my heart. The day you left, I lost a part of myself... I can only hope that we will meet again and the missing piece, will be returned to me. I am so incredibly proud of you and I hope you know that. I love you with all my heart! ALWAYS and FOREVER! SQUEEZE HUG!! xoxoxo I hope to see you again in my dreams soon! Love Michelle

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