Tamsin Elizabeth Cowling was born September 6, 1966. In May 2011, she was told she would not live to see her 45th birthday.
Being a fighter, she defied the medical system and her cancer to live for two more birthdays. Her last days were increasingly taken up by sleep and she fell asleep for the last time on Sunday, September 9, 2012, having marked her 46th birthday, days before. She slipped into unconsciousness and then gently out of the world.
Her funeral was held at 230pm Thursday September 13, 2012- a week after her birthday. he funeral which was held in Bridgewater where my sister lived for many years. My sister had created the ceremony and interviewed the officiator by skype two days before she died. The Christian Community Church building where the funeral was (of course) full.
http://tinyurl.com/Tamschurch
My Dad started by speaking on behalf of the family. Very good statement that "This was wrong". ie no parent should bury their child.
Two of Tamsin's friends shared about her life. Anita a recent friend from Adelaide and her best friend from school; Hazel. The messages were poignant and funny.
Then I spoke about my reflections on Tamsin. I managed to do the whole thing without breaking down - just a couple of sobs.
Tamsin's two boys placed a letter each they had written to their Mum on the coffin.
Then one of Tamsin's friends (Mark) played
"Let it be" while his sister Annie (a good friend of Tams) sang it. "
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be. And in my hour of darkness She is standing right in front of me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be"
http://tinyurl.com/9yaq37y
We got a messagette from the officiator, candles were lit and the committal read. It was a very long committal --but very very Tamsin: all the elements (air, fire, water, spirit) were covered. My sister would have approved.
The coffin was carried out. I could not help carry it. As the coffin sat in the back of the hearse, everyone was invited to place a flower on her coffin. (the flowers came from people's homes). The hearse then drove down the road. I watched it go and then walked away.
I want to say thank you to all of the people who have prayed for her and thought of her. Thousands of people of all faiths and none, in many languages, on all the major continents have been connected to Tamsin over the last year and a quarter. Tamsin knew this and drew great comfort and strength from this. I thank you all -- many of whom I will never know.
Tamsin organised community events for many years. Events to build community, mobilise volunteers, make kids happy, build local economies and engage the public. Her ideas for them were brilliant. She was intensely spiritual, a voracious reader and a committed mother. She was a woman with an amazing smile. My Dad summed it up at the funeral when he said "
she could be impossible but wherever she went, she was loved deeply"
I will miss my sister deeply.
Donations in her memory can be made to the Hills Pallative Care Servie that supported her.