I was 33 when my : Father died at 63 of a gbm. I searched for why bad things happened to good people, and then begin to remember, as I do today, my father's wonderful deeds, traits and personality. Losing his abilities before his life was lost, would have been unbearable for him. Knowing we were there for him, during and until the end left us with great solace. I'm proud to be his son, .
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