Uncle dave was a healthy man that had never had any problems, he was always lively but still grumpy. He always sat down and was quite lazy, but no one would have him any other way, Im only 13 and didnt know him as well as i wanted but i knew him well enough to know that he cared. I would see him every weekend and he would be the same old uncle dave. Lounging on the sofa watching tele and eating biscuits. He loved football and his children and wife. All of a sudden uncle Dave got ill and i would visit him in hospital every weekend. Then i didnt see him for 2 years. Next thing i hear he is ill again. Im speachless...