My Dad was a strong  man, up until the day he took his last breath. God had a plan for my Dad, & I know he's at peace. My Dad was the baby of his family, and was a twin also. He was a protector of his family. He loved his family  dearly. I know he is missed by many. I can still hear the TV & Radio blasting  in the background,  when he would call, & I would have to say "Daddy I can not hear you!" Lol. He loved music, sports(Dallas Cowgirls he called them) his westerns,  & loved to clean (OCD) HeHe would take treatments,  & come home & clean. He never would want us to know he was in any pain, because he was just that type of man. I watched my Dad fight cancer, & he gave cancer hell, & today, 5 years later I'm still proud of him. RIP Daddy