My father was a very hard working man up until he could no longer move. He felt like he was a disgrace having his wife and daughter do the things that he should have been doing like the simplest from brushing his teeth and helping him bathe. But up until the day of his death on April 15, 1993 he was very proud and tried to fight this awful disease and always showed his love for all his family. This disease is not easy to watch or go through and on behalf of my father I try my best to help fight it anyway I can. You will always be in my heart and I will always LOVE YOU.