Three years ago my life turned upside down, I lost my father to cancer and this is my story of his dying wish.
My dad always wanted to help others he never put anybody before them, day after day he would help people with life long illnesses. Loosing friends Every day he wanted to set up a small centre in which people like dad could get the last hope they needed and have the chance to meet other people like them.
So in memory of my dad I did just that creating the 'hope of life' project, i was supported by many of you friends and I know that dad would be proud of me. I thought about what dad would have done for people with cancer, he would have made sure that they had the support and comfort of someone throughout there time of need. I had often wondered if there was anything that I could have done to help my dad maybe I could have helped him to live longer, I miss him with every living day that passes and I wish just wish that I could do this for dad.
