A couple of weeks ago, my Dad passed away. He survived a lot of health problems, but the combination of leukemia, a hit to his head from a fall and a blow blood platelet count. The end result was a stroke and he was nearly brain dead. So, after 2 long days, we decided to let him go and turn off his life support. He died on 9/25/2009.
His death was very sudden. A few hours before he had the fatal accident, he was joking around about some doctor that was leaving. That was the last time I saw him when he was still alive.
I mourned for a while, but I feel like I should start getting my life back on track. Knowing him, he'd want me to get off my ass and get a job.
So, I'll do that.