I'm not one to spread my business all over social media... with that being said I feel more comfortable venting here. I bottle all of my emotions. I will not let anyone see me cry or lose my cool....While everyone is having fun in the sun I am sitting home watching my father die of cancer. He was in the hospital from Tuesday to Friday. He walked in the door and never stood up again. This is a man who fought for his country against his will in the Vietnam war, a husband, father, son, grandfather and brother... he is suffering and under the care of hospice now. We are trying our best but no one prepares you for this part of life. Please daddy just be at peace... you are fighting so hard. Let the angels take you to Grandpa and Uncle Pete.