We knew my dad was leaveing us he tried real hard to hang on. He waited until he and my brother patched things up after an arugument that seperated them for years. My brother and I had then left to go to the store which left my mom and my sister and my brothers wife. My father went to the bathroom and told my mom he was tired and couldn't do it anylonger. That he loved her and she said the same and he went to rest. He stopped eating for about three days but that day he tried to eat, he tried to sit up with his family and he tried to be what he thought he should. He was.