And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
It’s been a little over 3 months since my dad passed away. He died in 9 months after being diagnosed with lung cancer. Kind of ironic how your organism develops in your mom’s belly for 9 months and now over the same period of time we watched him turn from an active and strong man into a weakened and bed-ridden pops in last two weeks or so. It was nothing like watching Breaking Bad’s Walter White. Continue reading →