Ian Anthony Bloomfield

1989 - 2008
LocationStockton On Tees
Age19 years
Cause of DeathMotorbike Accident
Date of Birth20/02/1989
Date of Death28/09/2008
Visitors20,409 since 30/09/2008
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Ian was my life and my everything,
On 28/09/2008 he was on his motorbike on a country lane when he was tragically hit by an oncoming car.
There will always be a place in my heart for you Ian , Love you always. Emma your lil'princess..xxxx

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Our Ian was an amazing lad, he always had a cheeky grin on his face and would make you laugh when you were down. He was known & loved by so many and now missed so much by everyone.

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Ian lived with his grandma Joan and grandad Tony in Thorpe Thewles in Stockton where he grew up.
He attended Ian Ramsey School where he had lots of friends who he was still in contact with.

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When Ian was 15 his dad "Big Ian" Bloomfield sadly died aged 34 and is sadly missed.
Ian was alot like his dad which was a great comfort to his other grandma, June and his other grandad Chris who have lost two of the most precious people that they loved. He leaves his mum Suzanne and younger sister, Zoe and a little brother Jak. He was an incredible role-model and brother.
Ian also met Emma around the same time and they thought the world of each other.
Ian liked to party and loved holidays with the lads and had some amazing holidays with Emma which she has fond memories.
He was hard working and would help anyone who needed it and he was also a romantic.
His funeral was attended by hundreds of family and friends in the beautiful country church where he always told Emma they would walk down the aisle but regretably at the wrong time and for the wrong reason.

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He was not only a wonderfull son, grandson. brother, nephew and cousin but also eveyones good friend.
Ian also accomplished many things he wanted to do in his short life and his motto was ' One life live it '.
He had just joined a joinery course at college where he made some new friends and who like everyone else who met him will never forget him.

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Ian was such a big part of our family
Ian would of made Jan the perfect son in-law with Emma and was also like a big brother to Amy, Sophie and Chris. Who he spent a lot of time with and would do anything for.

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Thankyou to all you kind, wonderful people who leave messages and candles for Ian and sorry for your pain and suffering too .



Everyone who met Ian always remembers his cheeky smile !!!


Gifts

Tributes

Sunrise doesn't last all morning
A cloudburst doesn't last all day
Seems my love is up and has left you with no warning
It's not always going to be this grey

All things must pass
All things must pass away

Sunset doesn't last all evening
A mind can blow those clouds away
After all this, my love is up and must be leaving
It's not always going to be this grey

All things must pass
All things must pass away
All things must pass
None of life's strings can last
So, I must be on my way
And face another day

Now the darkness only stays the night-time
In the morning it will fade away
Daylight is good at arriving at the right time
It's not always going to be this grey

All things must pass
All things must pass away
All things must pass
All things must pass away

Pete W (GTS Friend)

December 26, 2011

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Jude Swaddle (Friend)

December 26, 2011

Christmas Without You

The lights are blinking merrily
The tinsel’s on the tree
It sits there in the window
For all the world to see.

The house is filled with holly
And pinecones scent the air
The Christmas cards keep coming
Each one is hung with care.

The gifts are tied with ribbons red
And topped with pretty bows
I’m done with all the details
As far as Christmas goes.

The fire is softly glowing
I think about your touch
But Christmas isn’t Christmas
I miss you oh, so much.

If I could have just anything
My Christmas wish would be
To wake up in the morning
And find you here with me.

I reminisce our Christmas’ past
The joy and love we shared
Moonlit walks and midnight talks
And ways you showed you cared.

Staring at your picture
I long to be set free
Tonight the tears are streaming
As I hold it next to me.

Flakes of snow swirl through the air
I’m braced for stormy weather
I wait for brighter days ahead
When we can be together.

So hold a place in heaven dear
Someday when life is through
I’ll be the Christmas angel
Who shares this day with you.

Author/Written By:
Marilyn Ferguson
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Love from Liz, Stuart's mum x

Elizabeth Maxwell

December 19, 2011

“Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal.”

Pete W (GTS Friend)

November 20, 2011

Many moments... many tears...
Many thoughts won't disappear

Many memories bittersweet
Many years left incomplete

Many days spent in denial
Many wishes for your smile

Many hopes and dreams are gone
Many days are spent withdrawn

Many years have passed me by
Many times I still ask why

Many people think I'm fine
Many times I've begged for signs


Many sleepless nights are spent
Many hours with torment

Many moments... many tears
Many more in future years

Sending my love Liz, Stuart's mum x

Elizabeth Maxwell

October 12, 2011

β‹±β™°β‹° Angel Day β‹±β™°β‹°

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♥ * . ♥ * .

β‹±β™°β‹° Your Angel Day in Heaven β‹±β™°β‹°

β‹±β™°β‹° Many tears will fall for you β‹±β™°β‹°

β‹±β™°β‹° You touched so many loving hearts β‹±β™°β‹°

β‹±β™°β‹° There’s so many missing you β‹±β™°β‹°

β‹±β™°β‹° As you now live in paradise β‹±β™°β‹°

β‹±β™°β‹° Its Heaven up above stay β‹±β™°β‹°

β‹±β™°β‹° Close to all your loved β‹±β™°β‹°

β‹±β™°β‹° ones For it’s you they β‹±β™°β‹°

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In my thoughts & prayers always Love Liz, Stuart's mum x

Elizabeth Maxwell

September 28, 2011

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Paula Andrews Mum

September 28, 2011

Thinking of you Ian

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Mary Hand Mom Of Nick

September 28, 2011

Ian

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Hope is like a candle's flame
That burns throughout the night.
No matter what the crisis is
You still can see some light.
It keeps you warm through many storms
And leads you through the rain.
When no-one else will care for you
It will burn away your pain.
And when you feel you cannot walk
another mile up hill,
Just take a step and find
Your light is brighter still.
Through all the trials and tribulations
Life has thrown at you,
Your candle's flame will lead the way
And make sure you can see.
So when your days are bright enough
That you can guide yourself,
Keep using your candle anyway-
to help somebody else.

Love from Liz, Stuart's mum xx

Elizabeth Maxwell

August 29, 2011

We'll Never Say Goodbye.

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I cannot see you with my eyes
Or hear you with my ears,
But thoughts of you are with me still
And often dry my tears.
You whistle in the rustling leaves,
That linger in the fall
And in the gentle evening breeze,
I'm sure I hear your call.
A part of you remains with me
That none can take away,
It gives me strength to carry on,
At dawning of new day.
I think of happy times we shared
And then I softly sigh
But then I know - we'll meet again
And never say goodbye.
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Love Liz, Stuart's mum x

Elizabeth Maxwell

June 21, 2011
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