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May 6, 2015 - Dallas, Texas

For as long as I can remember, my dad has been one of the strongest and happiest people I have known. Since 2011 he has battled 3 different types of cancer and he always kept a good attitude through all of them (kidney, colon, prostate) In March, he was diagnosed with Glioblastoma, since then I have seen this guitar playing, tv watching and sharp shooter deteriorate health wise. He can barely speak or walk and has incontinence. I wish I could say he's getting better but nothing hurts more than seeing him everyday not knowing how much longer he has. I love my dad so much and it hurts even more knowing that my son will never get to go fishing with his grandpa like he planned. My dad will continue to fight until God decides its time for him to come home