Story
Yesterday my sister and I experienced the worst day of our lives. We lost our father, the best, kindest man you could ever meet. My father suffered from COPD for years and my sister has been his caretaker through it all. We went down every avenue to save him, countless doctors, specialists and hospital visits I can’t even begin to explain the efforts put in to save him. He was the kindest man you could imagine and even though he never had much he opened his doors to anyone who needed a place to sleep. He worked hard his entire life as a carpenter and took so much pride in everything he built, but nothing gave him more joy than being a Papa. He loved his family with eveything he had. The best way we can honor him is offering him a beautiful resting place and the funds for his family to get together and enjoy a celebration of life. It’s difficult to request help but we appreciate anything anyone could offer to help put our father to rest.