Martin DAWSON

Martin, I think you live on in all of us, especially when I look at your kids.
Memories of your sense of humor always makes me smile. Thank you.

Martin it's been seven years and you are still so missed. The hole in my heart will never be fully healed. Love you and miss you

Thanks for keeping his memory alive Sharon. we do miss him as do his family

Every now and then a memory of Martin will pop into my head and I am reminded that he is gone. So hard to believe. I then think about all those he left behind and how they are all coping. Thoughts are with you.❤

Thank you Ryan for your memories. It is Martins 57 th birthday next week. Often thought of and so sadly missed

The last time I saw Martin was when I was 12 years old, and now at 17 I still think of him sometimes. I remember Martin as always patient and caring. As young children, my sister and I probably annoyed him to no end, but he still put up with us and even willingly spent time with us. His yearly visits were something I looked forward to. I fondly recall his guitar performances, and especially huddling around him and listening to him play Greensleeves on Christmas Eve. I also remember him...

Martin was a gentle man, constantly self-deprecating despite his great mind. His wit was unique. I will always remember him in our (northern hemisphere) spring time.
John Lorenzo

Martin my darling brother who I miss very much. He was a truly wonderful human being who was compassionate and kind, highly intelligent, and a man of integrity. May he rest in peace and dwell always with us in spirit