I don’t think any words would be enough to express exactly how I’m feeling at the moment.

Never during the 8 years my dad suffered this life threatening disease did I ever consider the possibility of it actually claiming his life. However God had other plans for him and we cannot question the Almighty. I loved my dad more than anybody in the world and I spent a good part of my adolescence taking care of him in whatever way I could. Even on his sick bed he still met all my family’s needs and ensured

we had access to the best this life could offer us and for that I will be eternally grateful. I hope his soul has finally found rest and he spends the rest of eternity in peace.

Your American son will always love you dad.