Alberto Omran Funeral

There was a day when I woke up knowing that I was safe and sound in my home with the person I consider to be my superhero by my side every single day. Now those days have ended. Late October 2021, my dad was diagnosed with stage 1 lung cancer. My family and I thought all we needed to do was make sure he completed all his treatments and everything would be fine. We would beat this cancer and live out our plans to start a new life in another state. Another chance. But we were wrong. The shadow of death grew so big to the point where it was staring us right in the face, just a breath away from sweeping my dad away. His cancer advanced to metastatic stage 4 lung and surprisingly bone cancer in the span of currently 9 months. He has spent this past month in the hospital 24/7 with an oxygen machine that basically breathes for him now. He’s always in constant pain no matter how much medication they feed him. It has crushed the soul of everyone who cares for him. The doctors recently told us he could leave at any moment. I didn’t think my superhero would fly away so soon but despite my anguish, I have to prepare myself for the worst. For the past 4 months after being relieved from my job, I’ve been trying to gather the last bits of my money to keep us financially stable. But the bills keep piling up no matter how hard I try to fight it. My dad used to be the big bread winner of our house until his condition worsened. I swore to try and be strong like him for both of my parents, since my mother is unable to work due to her own ailing medical conditions. Unfortunately I’ve hit the point of desperation where I can’t afford funeral affairs or the basic utilities on my own. I’m a 20 year old student who is struggling to meet financial independence at this point in my life. Please I beg anyone who is reading this- please help me put my father’s soul to rest like he deserves. This selfless soul with a personality as strong as a bull. He was the type of man who went out of his way to help anyone, no matter how many times he’d been played. He never lost faith in humanity and gave every last blood, sweat and tears for his family. Alberto Omran is a devoted husband, a loving father and a hopelessly doting grandfather. Please help me honor this man’s wishes. This man I am proud to call my father.

Update: As of August 15th, 8:23pm- my father’s soul has peacefully flown away from this Earth to join his family in paradise. Please pray with us and help us now more than ever to reach our goal.