8 years ago my never-been-sick-before darling dad found out he had the dreaded 'C' in his bladder. Surely it would be benign or just need simple surgery to remove it and he would be OK. Sadly, this was not the case and it was diagnosed as a very aggresive Cancer. Six years ago he lost the battle.
This year he would have been celebrating his 80th birthday and I still miss him dearly.
|Me and my Dad (circa 1966)|