Life is short

Last February, my uncle, (dad’s cousin) went to the doctor for a checkup for headaches. They found a baseball sized tumor in his brain, behind his right eye. He was sent home.

Last Tuesday he passed away.

They say he only waited for my aunt (his sister) to arrive, coz the day after he was gone.

He was 55.

Life is too short to stay depressed. This i know.

Go for what makes you happy. Coz you never know when it’s your time to go.