I first met Sheila at Kiev away in 2011, when Bill introduced me to her before the game. It's hard to digest that both are no longer with us. I was immediately taken with her infectious personality, and was full of admiration for the way she would travel home and away, both domestically and abroad, to follow her beloved Blues. Felt like it was a very brave thing to do given her age, as she would often travel alone (although with no shortage of friends, given her bubbly nature). Her dedication to the club was pretty extraordinary, really.
Sheila and I would regularly exchange PMs, and she would always enquire about how my family were doing (particularly my Dad after being diagnosed with dementia), despite her own failing health. She'd never met my kids, but would always remember their names and ask after them which was typical of the woman. She was a kind, generous, sweet natured lady.
I knew that she had been unwell recently, but that didn't seem to dampen her spirits on here where she was a constant source of optimism and good humour. Many women of her generation might baulk at some of the colourful language used on here, or the topics discussed, but nothing seemed to faze or upset her. She'd seen it all and heard it all before, and was always up for a laugh. Her love for John Stones, in particular, was a constant source of amusement.
We've lost a good one today, but she will always be in our hearts.
Sheila take a bow.