Honoring my Dad

Today marks the third anniversary of my Dad's death in 2017. He suffered from brain cancer. A tumor. Glioblastoma. The cancer was terminal. Radiation and chemotherapy extended his life for three years, most of it a high quality of living. In the last couple of months, cancer stole most of his physical and mental capabilities. Thus the day of his death was more a relief than a day filled with sadness. A relief that any pain he may have been experiencing was over. I'll never forget the times I had with my Dad, playing catch, playing basketball, talking politics, etc. It's been three years, but I still miss you Dad!