slice&dice
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Sorry to hear about your pop. Reading your thread brougt back sad memories. Everything you described about your father happened to mine. First the lungs then the bones then the brain. My father was a big guy it just ate him up. When he reached the point that the doctors could nothing. We brought him home and hospice took over with the help from family and friends. We made him very comfortable. I was sitting next to him when he took his last breath. I looked at the clock it was 6:10. He played that number everyday it was the address he grew up at. I had a great relationship with him but one regret I nerver told him I loved him durning his illness. It still haunts me today. Feburary will be 11 years. Be strong your family will need you. Talk about all the fun and good times you had with pop, not the cancer or the if only's. I don't want to sound harsh but enjoy what time you have left and tell him how you feel in your heart. God bless your pop, you and your family.
Bill
Bill