I lost my wonderful daddy on 26th March this year age 61! He had battled a very aggressive form of skin cancer for just over a year. He is the bravest man I have ever met and I'm so proud to call him my daddy. Almost five months since his passing and i feel I'm missing him more and more with every new day. He was my hero, my knight in shinning armour, the only man i could ever count on and trying to adapt to this 'new normal life' without him is really difficult xx