I just got news that a sweet man I used to work with (he actually worked for my mom at one point) passed away this week. He had colon cancer, and had a lot of complications. The visitation and funeral are at a funeral home that's just a couple miles from me, so I'm trying to decide whether to go - my mom's not even going because she hasn't talked to him in years.
I fvcking hate cancer. Why does it take all the good people?