i finally went through to see him, was the hardest time in my life, i had some time with him alone to tell him all what i wanted to get off my chest, told him my regrets, how sorry i was and thayt i really loved him and that id be running in a marathon for him, told him things that i hadnt told him since i was born. he was unresponsive and on morphine, but he squeezed my hand and that gave me so much comfort, i feel like a weight has been lifted, im so at ease. he was in so much pain and although unconscious hed randomly scream as the pain relief cannot touch him, the cancer in his spine must be travelling up into his bran and i have heard this is instant. i love him to pieces and i made sure i told him lots, and that hes my hero and ill always look upto him and hel always be my dad. hardest time in my life, i will admit.