On the 2nd of December, we were told the awful and life changing news that my dad’s cancer was terminal and that’s when he came home to spend his final days with his family. On the 14th December at 12:55am my dad took his last breath at home at 54 years of age. He was a devoted and loving father to me and my sister, a Grandpa of two and a loving husband of 30 years. After fighting a long battle with cancer, he remained strong, brave and dignified, never once complaining. Showing nothing but compassion and kindness to others although he was fighting the hardest battle imaginable. This only cements the morals and values that he has carried throughout his life, as many would have known, who were fortunate enough to have met my pops.

Due to the recent and sudden passing of our father, a date has not yet been set for his funeral.

thank you