Hello friends. Sad news. I lost my Pop the day after Christmas. He suffered through pulmonary fibrosis which is a horrible disease. He is at rest now. He and my Mom shared a special love. She always told me that if she had had him in her life early on, they could have taken on the world. He made her very happy, and he was such a rock to her when she faced her battle with cancer. When she got her diagnosis of stage 4 breast cancer, she said she didn't want to fight it or take any treatments. She had already fought it once and it took a lot out of her. Pop told her that he would be there every step of the way, and he wasn't willing to give up. She fought it and had several more very full years where she got to see both my daughters get married and the birth of quite a few great grandchildren. But more importantly, she had more time with him - something she deeply treasured. He was true to his word, and he was there through every step like a rock. Then when she passed away