What matters is my dad he fought cancer for four years went through seven surgeries and is a hero to me and to those that watched him fight his battle. His battle was even worse than fighting in Iraq and I think he deserves a metal of honor. He died recently and my mom is having a problem living without him. She talks about him frequently and wishes he was still here on earth with us. I do too sometimes but I believe he's happier in heaven looking over us. I love you, dad. Wish you were here but you were the greatest man while you were. See you again someday soon. I love you.