Dedicated to the memory of Hen

There are no words that can do justice to the impact Henry had on all our lives. He was such a kind, caring, gentle soul and our world will never be the same.  

Hen lived life to its absolute fullest and never let his disability be a reason to not do something, packing more experiences into his short life than many people manage in a whole lifetime. Family, friends, football, festivals and food were at the centre of Hen’s world and we have so many precious memories of the time we all spent with him sharing those things.

We’ve taken huge comfort in the memories others have shared about how important Hen was to them and the way he touched their lives. It would be wonderful to hear more, so please do use this tribute page to tell us about your favourite memories of Hen and the things you did together.  

In Hen’s name we are fundraising for two very special organisations which had a significant impact in his life:  Acorns and the Shakespeare Hospice.

The word ‘hospice’ usually triggers an image of a loved one at the end of their life. Henry’s experience was the polar opposite to this, as these wonderful organisations also enable individuals and their families to navigate the challenges, changes, heartbreak and joys of living with life-limiting conditions.

When Henry first began staying at Acorns Children’s Hospice in Worcester, he was an early, part-time, reluctant, wheelchair user. Whilst there, he was befriended by a gang of older boys also living with Duchenne Muscular Dystrophy who were full-time wheelchair users and took great pleasure in sharing the joys of high speed driving, skidding stops and even ‘wheelies’. Meeting others experiencing the same things as him was life-changing as suddenly he had a gang to admire and feel a part of. The impact on his confidence and self-esteem was immeasurable.

They enjoyed film nights, midnight feasts, trips out, PlayStation battles and choosing any food their hearts desired from the wonderful kitchen (usually lasagne in Henry’s case). The boys could sleep in, have their beds rolled into the garden on sunny days, and access incredible resources such as hydrotherapy sessions, which were a high point for Hen.

Sadly, due to funding issues, Acorns had to reduce the upper age limit for users and in his mid-teens, Henry’s Acorns journey came to an end.

Happily, he transitioned over to the Shakespeare Hospice in Stratford-upon-Avon, ably supported by the expert young people's team there, who helped guide him through the difficult transition from his incredible life at Treloar’s school and college, to moving back home. 

The team supported Hen in numerous ways including helping him access his bespoke wheelchair and a car, bringing him an even greater sense of freedom and autonomy, which was so important to us and him.  The time he spent there was an invaluable outlet as he managed life living with Duchenne. 

Hen’s hospice experiences were never about dying. Instead, they were about supporting him to live life and make the most of every opportunity. They were about friends, laughter, connection and love.

We are immensely grateful for the support they gave our whole family and particularly Hen.  The amazing team and peers he met during his visits to both Acorns and the Shakespeare Hospice had a life-long impact on his self-esteem and confidence. We can never thank them enough.  

Your donations will enable other children with life-limiting conditions, and their families, to continue to access their outstanding support at a time when resources are stretched more than ever.

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Growing up with Henry was like having a little brother, so many fond memories of singing along to the ABBA’s and doing every water slide at Typhoon Lagoon in Florida. Having sleepovers, with Harry, Hen and Jakey and pretending to be asleep so Ian and Lou didn’t catch us sneaking to the kitchen to eat golden syrup directly out of the tin late at night. Boys vs girls with us boys winding up Anna and Tilly, and them always getting the better of us eventually. Then of course spending days in the summer catching frogs and newts and building better dens than most architects could think up, spending hours on end playing in them. Just such a cool, loving, funny and charming person who left such a positive impact on the world. I’ll miss him very much, but know the world is a better place because of what Hen gave it.
Paddy x
29th May 2024
Hen, I mostly just want to say I love you. I love you I love you I love you. You changed my life from grey to vivid multicolour with your adoration, your pride in me and your incredible positivity. You taught me to see the light in every situation and you never let me be sad for long. Just hearing your voice was enough to turn a stressful day into a good one. You were my safe space. Whenever I would put my head down on your shoulder I felt like I was home. You are and always will be my home. I will miss our morning video chats, the adventures away, the competitions over who was the better cook - obviously it was me! - and the gigs and cinema trips. I will miss the giggling fits and your beautiful singing voice and the way you would melt when you would look at me. I will always be right behind you, sweetheart. In the words of Harry Styles: I love you babe, in every kind of way
27th May 2024
Henry, I miss our FIFA tournaments and hockey matches and I miss our days on Allen house. But most of all, I’m really going to miss our evening chats which I got so used. And I’m sad we didn’t get to do half as much of the stuff I thought we were going to. I shared so many good memories with Henry, one of my favourites being when we played a Duchenne versus Cerebral palsy hockey match, which meant we were subjected to constant bombardment from hockey balls, some of them coming far too close to our heads, after that I felt like me and henry could definitely say we’ve been in the trenches together. Something else I share with Henry is Duchenne muscular dystrophy. Having Duchenne muscular dystrophy can feel incredibly unfair at times, but there's a choice in how to navigate it. You can feel sad or angry and just let life pass you by, or you can be like Henry—funny, supportive, positive, kind, and always up for doing stuff. There is no right way to live life, but Henry gave me quite a good understanding of how I want to live mine. PS. Henry, I never liked it when you left me behind in your wheelchair ☹.
Mike
26th May 2024
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