ah shit... I can't even begin to say how sorry I am. I think that is the hardest one for alot of us jocks that had our dad's with us all the time as kids, throwing to us, playing catch, rebounding ect....
Time and sharing the good memories with those close is all you can do. Platitudes fail. Give him a wake and a roast whenever you can with family.... hang in there
yeah my dad was my coach too. I sometimes tear up when I think bout what is gonna happen eventually in 10-20-30 years
he is 71 and in pretty good shape, cept he has glaucoma and going blind... he helps with the grandson's and their sports now...
but you can tell he is frustrated that he can't do what he used to do...
He had some heart troubles a few months.... but somehow recovered and is back to golfing, fishing, shooting hoops ect, competes in the senior olympic games every year
when he passes, I'll be a wreck..... hell my grandparent's dying almost caused me to flunk out of school
foken death... fuk it
