My dad has been gone since April 9th. I miss him more than I can put into words. I pray his soul is at peace, and I’ll honor him every day by keeping his memory alive and carrying him with me. Forever in my heart.

A few short months ago, my father was diagnosed with liver cancer. By the time it was discovered, it was too late for treatment, but he bravely underwent weekly treatments in hopes of prolonging his life. The cancer was environmental, and despite his efforts, it progressed rapidly. He fought so hard, but unfortunately, the treatments could not stop the disease.

This has been an incredibly difficult and unexpected event for me.

I am truly praying that some of my family and friends can help during this time. Any support you can offer would mean so much to us as we try to give my father the farewell he deserves.