Talk:Seddie/@comment-3512889-20120413092524/@comment-3257430-20120413201852

Aww, that's so sad. :( I lost my uncle to cancer. He died in 1995 (I thought it was 1996, but I didn't know that until a few days ago....) He was in the Vietnam war around 1971, maybe 1972 (somewhere around that time, my mother can't remember) and he was exposed to Agent Orange. His cnacer took years to develope, and when he got it, it spread so fast. My mother said that the docters had never seen anything like it. And I know your pain; my grandfather passed away on Sunday at 11:55 PM. I've cried everyday since Monday, when I found out about it. In my house, there's a shirt that still smells like him (it's so comforting...but now it stings). It's the one that he wore when I last hugged him. I smell it a lot...I miss him a lot. :'( Anyway, I understand your pain, it hurts a lot. But the dead are never really gone. Even though they aren't with you in physical form, they're always with you and watched over you in spirit form. :)