
What began as a year of happiness and hope, is dwindling into one of despair, ugliness and loss.
We all knew that sadly, Patrick's days were numbered, but it doesn't make losing him any less painful. Its the way in which he was lost that is so painful. Cancer is like a superbug. It strikes and destroys, without any prejudice. It is resistant and unforgiving.
I can't even say anymore about it at this point because its a subject that cuts far to deeply...

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