Constance Hoadley
In Memory of
Constance Annie
"Connie"
Hoadley
"Connie"
Hoadley
2019
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Obituary for Constance Hoadley
HOADLEY (Miller), Constance (Connie) Annie, 95 of Halifax passed away Tuesday, November 5, 2019 at The Admiral Long Term Care Centre, Dartmouth. Born April 1, 1924, on the family farm, Newcomb Corner, Middle Musquodoboit, Nova Scotia, daughter of Bessie Clarissa (Redden) and Otis Thomas Miller.
Connie moved with her family to Halifax during the depression and to Rockingham during WWII, where she met and later married Robert Daley Hoadley. They built their dream home and began their happy life together surrounded by family and friends in Birch Cove. In 1967 they moved to Moncton where they made new lifelong friends and in 1975 moved back to Halifax, Convoy Estates to enjoy their retirement.
Connie loved to travel and play bridge, she was an active volunteer with the MS Society for many years and always enjoyed cooking, especially for her family and friends.
Survived by son Gary (Joan), Moncton, daughter Glorena (Gerald) Breen, Dartmouth, son Grant (Maria), Hubbards, former daughter in law and special friend Helene Hoadley, Moncton. Grandchildren Tina, Melissa, Kevin, Rob, Chris, step-grandchildren, Michelle and Nicki, several great grandchildren. Sister Grace Malcolm, brother, Cyrus Miller, many nieces, nephews and cousins.
Predeceased by her parents and husband, sisters Bertha Scott, Clarissa Tummonds, Ethel Miller, Olive O’Keefe, brothers Ervin (Ted), Aubrey and Russell (Miller).
Arrangements are entrusted to Atlantic Funeral Homes, 771 Main Street, Dartmouth. Funeral services will be held at a later date.
Thank you Dr. Brian Addie, and Massage Therapist Chrissy Poisson, you were both so kind to Connie, and a very special thank you to the staff at The Admiral, every day in ways small and large, you made Connie feel loved and cared for, we will always be sincerely grateful.
When I have come to the end of the road,
And the sun has set for me,
I want no rites in a gloom filled room
Why cry for a soul set free.
Miss me a little but not too long,
And not with your head bowed low.
Remember the love that we once shared
Miss me – but let me go.
For this is a journey we all must take,
And each must go alone.
It’s all part of the Master’s plan,
A step on the road to home.
When you are lonely and sick at heart,
Go to the friends we know,
And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds
Miss me – but let me go.
Author Unknown
Connie moved with her family to Halifax during the depression and to Rockingham during WWII, where she met and later married Robert Daley Hoadley. They built their dream home and began their happy life together surrounded by family and friends in Birch Cove. In 1967 they moved to Moncton where they made new lifelong friends and in 1975 moved back to Halifax, Convoy Estates to enjoy their retirement.
Connie loved to travel and play bridge, she was an active volunteer with the MS Society for many years and always enjoyed cooking, especially for her family and friends.
Survived by son Gary (Joan), Moncton, daughter Glorena (Gerald) Breen, Dartmouth, son Grant (Maria), Hubbards, former daughter in law and special friend Helene Hoadley, Moncton. Grandchildren Tina, Melissa, Kevin, Rob, Chris, step-grandchildren, Michelle and Nicki, several great grandchildren. Sister Grace Malcolm, brother, Cyrus Miller, many nieces, nephews and cousins.
Predeceased by her parents and husband, sisters Bertha Scott, Clarissa Tummonds, Ethel Miller, Olive O’Keefe, brothers Ervin (Ted), Aubrey and Russell (Miller).
Arrangements are entrusted to Atlantic Funeral Homes, 771 Main Street, Dartmouth. Funeral services will be held at a later date.
Thank you Dr. Brian Addie, and Massage Therapist Chrissy Poisson, you were both so kind to Connie, and a very special thank you to the staff at The Admiral, every day in ways small and large, you made Connie feel loved and cared for, we will always be sincerely grateful.
When I have come to the end of the road,
And the sun has set for me,
I want no rites in a gloom filled room
Why cry for a soul set free.
Miss me a little but not too long,
And not with your head bowed low.
Remember the love that we once shared
Miss me – but let me go.
For this is a journey we all must take,
And each must go alone.
It’s all part of the Master’s plan,
A step on the road to home.
When you are lonely and sick at heart,
Go to the friends we know,
And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds
Miss me – but let me go.
Author Unknown