Suddenly in Montreal on Tuesday, May 13, 2014, Angelina Hawker, at the age of 23 years, loving daughter of Kristine and her partner Joseph. Cherished sister of Cameron. Dear daughter of Stefano. Adored granddaughter of Dorte and Steve Hawker, Giacomo and Ruth Passera and great-granddaughter of Vita Jensen and Joyce Hawker. Loved niece of Jodie and Trevor, John and Kelly, and Jim. Niece of Claudio. Fondly remembered by her many friends.
The family received their friends at the Egan Funeral Home, 203 Queen Street S., Bolton on Sunday afternoon, May
18 from 1-3 o’clock. Followed by cremation.
Interment of cremated remains will be held at Presbyterian Cemetery, 8029 Poplar Sideroad, Collingwood on Saturday,
May 31 at one o’clock.
If desired, memorial donations may be made to CAMH, 250 College Street, Toronto M5T 1R8.
Condolences for the family may be offered at www.EganFuneralHome.com
Vicki Simiele
Kristine I am deeply sorry for your loss, My thoughts and prayers are with you at this extremely difficult time.
Alessandro & Guylaine Passera and Family
To all of Angela’s close family and friends,
We offer you our sincerest condolences. Our hearts are with you Stefano, Cameron, Zii Giacomo & Ruth and Claudio.
Susan fisher
Dear Christine and Cameron ,
I am deeply sorry for the loss of your daughter/sister. So young, so beautiful. I have you in my thoughts and if I can help in any way please let me know.
Susan
Gail C
Kristine – I’m so sorry to have heard about the loss of your daughter – daughters are precious gifts and I hope you keep her memory alive in your heart. My thoughts are with you, Cameron and Dorte,
Gail
Pam Seidel (Johnson)
Kristine, Cameron and Stefano, I’m so sorry for your tragic loss of Angelina. I just stumbled across the notice and I’m just shocked at the news. Although, it has been many years since I’ve seen Angelina, she is well remembered and dearly thought of in my memories of her and your family at the YMCA. My deepest condolences to your family at this difficult time. Big hugs, Pam
Kevin
If tomorrow starts without me,
And I’m not there to see,
If the sun should rise and find your eyes
All filled with tears for me;
I wish so much you wouldn’t cry the way you did today,
While thinking of the many things, we didn’t get to say.
I know how much you love me,
As much as I love you,
And each time that you think of me,
I know you’ll miss me too;
But when tomorrow starts without me,
Please try to understand,
That an angel came and called my name,
And took me by the hand,
And said my place was ready,
In heaven far above,
And that I’d have to leave behind;
All those I dearly love.
But as I turned to walk away,
A tear fell from my eye
For all my life, I’d always thought,
I didn’t want to die.
I had so much to live for, So much left yet to do,
It seemed almost impossible,
That I was leaving you.
I thought of all the yesterdays,
The good ones and the bad,
I thought of all the love we shared,
And all the fun we had.
If I could relive yesterday,
Just even for a while,
I’d say good-bye and kiss you
And maybe see you smile.
But then I fully realized,
That this could never be,
For emptiness and memories,
Would take the place of me.
And when I thought of worldly things,
I might miss come tomorrow,
I thought of you, and when I did,
My heart was filled with sorrow.
But when I walked through heaven’s gates,
I felt so much at home.
When God looked down and smiled at me,
From His great golden throne,
He said, “This is eternity, And all I’ve promised you.”
Today your life on earth is past,
But here life starts anew.
I promise no tomorrow, But today will always last,
And since each day’s the same way,
There’s no longing for the past.
You have been so faithful, So trusting and so true.
Though there were times you did some things,
You knew you shouldn’t do.
But you have been forgiven, And now at last you’re free.
So won’t you come and take my hand, And share my life with me?
So when tomorrow starts without me, Don’t think we’re far apart,
For every time you think of me, I’m right here, in your heart.
Tara
I have memories with Angela as early as the age of 4, where we both attended YMCA daycare. I was always intimidated of her, as she seemed like an “older kid” and was very confident and outspoken. When we finally did speak, Angela stands out to me as one of the sweetest and friendliest girls I have met to this day.
My next memory of Angela is in Mrs. Jones’ class, where we both had small roles in the school play. She of course, went for the main role, but was narrowly beat out by an older 6th grader. Even though she had lost the starring role, it didn’t stop Mrs. Jones from asking Angela to show the older student how to “be more dramatic” and how to deliver her lines. Angela was always fearless, and for that I admired her.
Throughout middle school, Angela and I shared many laughs, secrets, and even exchanged clothes. I always looked up to her and wanted to emulate her confident and fearless style.
Even though we lost touch, she has been in my thoughts often throughout the years.
I am deeply sorry to hear of your loss…Angela was a gentle soul that touched many lives. Thank you for bringing her into this world. <3