The last moments of my father's passing

  1. Standing by his bedside, wondering why he was holding on after all he had been through. My sister walked in the room. He opened his eyes widely, something he rarely did. I told him it was ok. We'll be fine. He took a deep breath and....that was it. March 3rd at 2pm the sun came out. 7 months and 1 day until my wedding. I'll never forget. 😔