At 3am this morning, my father passed away. He was diagnosed with stomach cancer, got 2/3rds of it taken out during surgery last July. Was doing very well until about a month ago when he couldn't eat anymore and became weak.
Never in my wildest dreams did I think this would happen to me or my family, especially this early in life. I'm 23, too damn young to lose my dad.
Live today to the fullest, you never know what will happen tomorrow.
R.I.P dad.
-J
