HARRIS, Dorothy Joan (née Craven)

A beautiful woman who loved and cared for all who were dear to her and within the community. I know Baeleigh, Lachlan and Dylan (great grandchildren) have fond memories of coming out to visit and playing in the backyard while their gran was having a cuppa and watching on proudly. There were other times that were important to her as well, like Anzac Day where the boys got to wear Dots brothers’ medals and Christmas at her place, and she would stash the cheese platter for the following day! We were privileged to know her, and I will forever be thankful for being made to feel welcome in her home and for all the wisdom and love. She is back by Berts side now. It’s not goodbye Dot, it’s see you later xo

Mom Dot Harris
A woman whose kindness and love radiated warmth to all who knew her. Though our time together was brief, the impact of her caring spirit is immeasurable. A very good mother, a grandmother, great-grandmom and friend to all.
Mom Dot taught me the preciousness of time spent with the elders. Her gentle nature and loving heart left an enduring mark. Goodbye, Mom Dot. You will be deeply missed.

To My Dear Nan

You were one of my favourite people.

The only disagreement I remember us having was when you wouldn’t let me watch Play school because she was watching the news (I was 5).

Every school holidays you would take me shopping and out for lunch and she would tolerate my hour long indecision about which Grand champion pony to buy from Toy World with unending patience.

When I was older we went Day club together with your friends where you were a bit of a celebrity, organising fun events and games and songs and dances for the elderly and disabled community.

You was kind and loving to everyone, even if you could be feisty , especially when making your opinion known about our clothing and hair choices.

Some of the happiest times I’ve ever had was because I was with you and I’m so grateful my kids got to know you and love you as much as I do.

You helped me grow into the person I am and my life and heart will have a hole in it shaped like you for the rest of my life.

But one of the last things you told me was to look after myself and to be happy.

So I’m going to try to do that every day, for you.

We should all aim for the kind of life where 92 feels much too young, and I wish we got to keep you forever.

May you rest easy with Pop, until we meet again xox ❤️ 🦋

This poem sums up our thoughts at this time:

A Fallen Limb

A limb has fallen from our family tree.
I keep hearing a voice that says,
“Grieve not for me.
Remember the best times,
the laughter the song.
The good life I lived
while I was strong.
Continue my heritage,
I’m counting on you.
Keep smiling and surely
the sun will shine through.
My mind is at ease,
my soul is at rest.
Remembering all,
how I truly was blessed.
Continue traditions,
no matter how small.
Go on with your life,
don’t worry about falls.
I miss you all dearly,
so keep up your chin.
Until the day comes
we’re together again.”

Dorothy (Dot) was a loving and caring sister, (. So much like our mum). She was always trying to get her 9 siblings together for family days . As Dot was already married by the time I was born we never lived together, but when I was young I spent many a holiday with her at Tennyson street. When our brother Don was terminally ill she was there to look after him. You are at rest now with your loving husband Bert. A life well lived. Your loving sister Joy.

To our beautiful Nan/Gran,
You gave us so much love and forever lasting memories. From my earliest memories of learning to ride motorcycles out on your property to then me teaching my children to do the same. You always made time for your family and never missed a family event, Baeleigh, Lachlan & Dylan were very fortunate to have such a wonderful, kind, loving Gran. We got to spend every Christmas growing up with you, pop and family and will cherish these beautiful memories.
We know you are safe back in the arms of your beautiful man Bert. Forever loved and missed xox

A loving great-grandmother and a family-first woman for her entire life; she was always putting everyone before herself.

I have fond memories of our gran and the moments she helped create for us as children. From the holidays we spent together, the weekend visits and the school drawings and letters we sent you always pinned proudly to the fridge, you’ll forever be in our hearts.

Rest easy and goodbye Gran ❤️

Mum, you were the best. We will miss everything you did for us; even in your own times of need, you fought on. Age and ill health catches up with even the hardiest of us but now you can rest with Dad in peace.

We will love you always ❤️

My Mum loving and Care even when I had to care for you over the Last one and bit Year’S even when you were not when yourself you were always worryed about me when I went out on my Motorcycle till I got back home well worry no more & Rest in Peace with Bert {dad } love you always your son Noel

Beautiful memories of Mrs Harris growing up in Tennyson St , such a kind and caring lady , Thinking of Noel and family at this very sad time ..

Nan was a great person. She always made us happy on the darkest days.

A great neighbour and mum from the old neighbourhood of Tennyson Street Traralgon. Dot you will be sadly missed , will miss that smile when we met at the club on Friday nnights RIP .

Dear Noel and family so sorry Terry & myself couldn’t attend Dot’s farewell a lovely lady who I had known for 50 plus years.
I had a medical procedure that I couldn’t cancel.
Take care Dot’s family and be thankful you had her love & caring for so many years.
Barb & Terry Heskey

Rest in peace Nan love you

My heartfelt expression of gratitude, admiration and remembrance of late Dorothy. She was my beautiful grandmother in law who has played a huge role in my life and the lives of my family. You will truly be missed beloved. May your spirit continues to live on forever in peace with Almighty God. We will forever love and cherish all your memories with us. RIP
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