F**k Cancer

Going back to Pennsylvania with Lanna in the morning.

Looks like dad doesn’t have long left on this planet.

In a way that’s a blessing.

He doesn’t like being stuck in bed.

He doesn’t like not being able to just be in the bathroom and read. Like father, like son.

He’s been a remarkable survivor. Over 4 1/2 years with brain cancer, but it’s the final few days.

So, so soon after I lost my father in-law Walter. So, so soon. I really expected to have a couple more decades with him.

It’s too soon. Way, way too soon.

But a wonderful life, and amazing father.

Cancer. Fuck Cancer.

Edmund