Until April 9th 2019, my Dad was fit and healthy, living life on golf courses and just had a fortnight away with my Mum in Lanzarote. He came back on the Wednesday and went to his Dr who treated him for constipation. On the Saturday he was sitting in my garden drinking glasses of wine and relaying his holiday antics. On the the Tuesday he was having an emergency operation for a blockage whereby we were delivered the biggest blow in my life ....Dad had stage 4 bowel cancer that had spread to his liver. From that moment on my life stopped .....
