It's been 14 months, 1 bone marrow transplant, endless chemo and radiotherapy and countless ups and downs. We thought we were beating it and were fighting the best battle we could but we've lost to the horrendously strong leukemia that took over my dad. 2 weeks ago he was laughing as usual, now he's on his last few days. It's happened so quickly we've not had time to save and plan for his funeral. Any help - no matter how large or small - from family, friends or generous humans to help me say goodbye to my father the way he would like would be very grateful. I wish I could afford to do this on my own, but I have no time left, and if you knew my dad, you know that he absolutely deserves more than just the cheapest option which is the only option I have. It breaks my heart to think that's all I can give him, so anything you contribute will mean more than any words I could write here. Love and peace to you all xxx