Page 16 - Gwen Landsberry - Eulogies
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The hardest ones came midlife, and I know you kids are aware that your
                                              Dad wasn’t the easiest of men. The thing is, in the early days when we
                                              were courting, and even when we got married, he was such good fun,
                                              Rob. Now I’m guessing that you’ll be doing some sort of photo tribute
                                              to commemorate my life – you’d better, my boy, or they’ll be trouble!
                                              Well, take a look at some of those early photos of your Dad and me
                                              together - swimming, playing tennis, dancing, socialising, and laughing.
                                              And such an unlikely match. There I was this country girl from a family
                                              of 12 kids, and a devout Catholic. And there was your Dad….an only
                                              child, born and bred in the city, 10 years older than me, and he was
                                              Church of England!

                                              Of course, you know we almost broke our engagement a few times.
                                              Religion was such a big issue for me. But your Dad kept fighting – I guess
                                              it was true love. He went to a course of Catholic education classes. Not
                                              just once, but twice…I think that was just so he could keep giving the
                                              poor Priest a hard time about the ins and outs of the Catholic faith. You
                                              know your Dad!

                                              It was when Alf’s own Dad died that things started to change for him.
                                              He started on a sort of slow decline, and by the time you three were all
                                              born, well…he was a different man. And we all struggled.

                                              Rob, I know you look back now and think we could have done more for
                                              your  Dad.  We  can  see  how  he  suffered  from  debilitating  mental
                                              illnesses. But you know, back then help wasn’t as good as it is now.
                                              Promise me you’ll have no regrets about how you were with either your
                                              Dad  or  with  me.  Neither  of  us  could  have  asked  for  three  more
                                              wonderful children. We were truly blessed.

                                              People say that family is everything, and that’s true for sure. In my life, I
                                              was lucky enough to have multiple families.

                                              The O’Brien family clothed me in faith and love right from birth. I know
                                              you all think it’s sad that that amazing generation of 12 O’Briens is gone
                                              now. But that generation gave rise to 45 first cousins, and on it goes into
                                              two, three and more generations beyond. What a legacy! I’m proud to
                                              have  carried  the  O’Brien  banner  through  to  2020  on  behalf  of  my
                                              amazing parents and my 11 fabulous siblings.

                                              And then I had my second family…Alf, and you three children. I’ve had
                                              the privilege of watching you all develop into the wonderful people you
                                              are. And I’ve had the pain of watching as you make those inevitable
                                              missteps. We’ve even had some times when things haven’t been perfect
                                              between us. Sometimes I was wrong. Sometimes you were wrong. But
                                              we would always come together, apologise, and move on – stronger and
                                              closer. Rob, never underestimate the power of apology and forgiveness.
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