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My stepfather passed away on August 30th of this year. He was an exceptional man and never met a stranger. He died at 84 so he lived a long life. He was amazing in his health up until being diagnosed with Leukiemia. He continued to live life to it's fullest and never thought he'd lose the battle. He went into the hospital the last week of July and remained there for 29 days. What will be remembered most is not how he died but how he lived. Never regretting anything and always looking at the positive of every thing that life threw at him.

He fought hard and never gave up hope. He will be dearly missed by everyone he knew.