My dad was diagnosed with cancer on June 1st of 2007 and we lost him on June 23rd. Not a day goes by that i dont' wonder if there is something I could've done to save him.
I miss him more than I ever thought physically or emotionally I could ever miss a human being. I feel robbed by this cancer and robbed by how fast it all went down.
Some days, I'm not sure what I can do to feel better.