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Robin Meadus (formally Rodd)

17 april 1974 - 4 maart 2021

De beheerder van de pagina is Greg Cordick

This page has been created by the members of the Move Up Together Union to remember an amazing colleague, Job Steward, and friend. Our hearts go out to Robin's daughter, parents, and all who knew her. We are sorry for your loss; you have our sincerest condolences. Robin worked for ICBC for 25 years; she was great at her job and was always willing to lend a helping hand to those around her. Those lucky enough to work with her will remember Robin as a kind and open person, with a wonderful sense of humour and infectious laugh. Not only that, but she was one cool lady; she loved a good joke. For the past 6 years, Robin was an effective Job Steward for Move Up; her passion for supporting and representing her colleagues was greatly appreciated by all who needed her help in the workplace. This is such a great loss to our Union. Robin made many friends and touched many people’s lives. Our hearts are broken; she will be greatly missed.

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2021-03-11 08:06:53 schreef:

I thought I would post a poem I heard tonight. It reminded me of Robin, a lady that so freely gave away her smiles ............,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, When I die Give what’s left of me away To children And old men that wait to die. And if you need to cry, Cry for your brother Walking the street beside you And when you need me, Put your arms Around anyone And give to them What you need to give to me. I want to leave you something, Something better Than words Or sounds. Look for me In the people I’ve known Or loved, And if you cannot give me away, At least let me live in your eyes And not on your mind. You can love me most By letting Hands touch hands By letting Bodies touch bodies And by letting go Of children That need to be free. Love doesn’t die, People do. So, when all that’s left of me Is love, Give me away Merrit Malloy

2021-03-11 08:06:53 schreef: I thought I would post a poem I heard tonight. It reminded me of Robin, a lady that so freely gave away her smiles ............,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, When I die Give what’s left of me away To children And old men that wait to die. And if you need to cry, Cry for your brother Walking the street beside you And when you need me, Put your arms Around anyone And give to them What you need to give to me. I want to leave you something, Something better Than words Or sounds. Look for me In the people I’ve known Or loved, And if you cannot give me away, At least let me live in your eyes And not on your mind. You can love me most By letting Hands touch hands By letting Bodies touch bodies And by letting go Of children That need to be free. Love doesn’t die, People do. So, when all that’s left of me Is love, Give me away Merrit Malloy

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