Bonnie "Trudy" Webb

Trudy was 96 years young, born on November 29th, 1924. She was preceded in death by her parents John Luther Singleton and Bonnie Ruth Howell Singleton, her late husband Charles Terrence Webb , her adult children, Bonnie Gay Webb and Joseph Dale Webb, her brother Luther Ralph Singleton (his wife Virginia Singleton ) parents of Larry and Sandy Singleton, Mary and late Jerry Radford, Danny and Linda Singleton, Michael and Jeanine Singleton, Ben and Margo Singleton, her brother Richard Rex Singleton and her nephew Richard Keith Singleton. Trudy is survived by her son-in-law, Bill W. Brinegar (husband of Bonnie Gay Brinegar), and her step grandchildren (who never considered her a “step” anything, only Grandma) Tod Von Brinegar, Billy Gene Brinegar and Caroline O’Conner and her sister in law Juanita Durham Singleton (wife of Richard Singleton and mother of Melanie Singleton Lokey and her husband Robert Lokey).

Words cannot express what she meant to her family. She was a daughter, wife, mother, aunt, sister, the absolute best Grandma anyone could have asked for, matriarch, angel-on-earth and so much more. To say she helped mold so many into who we are today is an understatement. Trudy will be cremated and her ashes buried at Resthaven memorial Gardens, Decatur, GA with her husband and two children.

Death is nothing at all. It does not count. I have only slipped away into the next room. Nothing has happened. Everything remains exactly as it was. I am I, and you are you, and the old life that we lived so fondly together is untouched, unchanged. Whatever we were to each other, that we are still. Call me by the old familiar name. Speak of me in the easy way which you always used. Put no difference into your tone. Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow. Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes that we enjoyed together. Play, smile, think of me, pray for me. Let my name be ever the household word that it always was. Let it be spoken without an effort, without the ghost of a shadow upon it. Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same as it ever was. There is absolute and unbroken continuity. What is this death but a negligible accident? Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? I am but waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near, just round the corner. All is well. Nothing is hurt; nothing is lost. One brief moment and all will be as it was before. How we shall laugh at the trouble of parting when we meet again!