Peace be with you dad
Like my mom, I think my dad stayed around to give us a chance to hug him and kiss him goodbye. He was 71 years old (10/25/1945) and he died peacefully, in his sleep, surrounded by his children on Wednesday, April 12th at 2:35pm, at the Denver Hospice Center at Lowry. Dad celebrating his 70th Birthday! Although he never was a drinker, my dad was diagnosed with cirrhosis of the liver about three years ago. Towards the end of last year, he started to feel some of the symptoms associated with the late stage of the disease. On January 5th, we took him to the ER with low blood pressure, sugar counts, and dehydration - finding that his kidney function was about 20%. After a five day hospital stay, including treatment with lots of fluids, removing him from diabetic and high blood pressure medication, and a blood transfusion, my dad was released from the hospital and sent to a rehabilitation center to work on regaining his physical strength. When he came home, he was able to ca
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