Dad died on December 15th. I think it had been a long struggle for him and he had many, many demons throughout his 64 years. In the end, he went peacefully, blessedly quick. Two years of doctors visits every six weeks for some ailment or another and he died of esophageal, colon, liver and various other cancers. Maybe Dad knew and didn't tell us? Maybe his brain had totally turned to Swiss cheese and he wasn't aware of his issues? Hell, maybe he just wanted to go.
I'll miss him. I'm happy he's home.
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