Needed some time. My dad passed away Sept 5. Somewhat unexpected. He had cancer and his last few days he hadnt been feeling well but they had still given him months to live. Altho on Sept 5 my mom and I found him on the floor in the morning. He passed away from a heart attack. My heart is broken and lost. He was and still is my hero. Its been so difficult. More so because my siblings have caused so much more grief. Most of you know my mom isnt well either, so we have moved in wirh her. Still have alot to move but the big stuff is here. Heaven was ready for this very strong man, but I wasnt ready to let him go.