Losing my uncle and my grandmother.

One year prior to my fathers sickness my grandmother Isabel "nana" past away at the age of 93. My father always did anything he could for her as she got older. I remember going to her trailer to fix things  with my dad when I was younger. We finally moved her down to my fathers duplex and took care of her with various people and my aunt Lorie until she passed. My father and mother were by her side along with her other family members. My uncle Tommy passed away a year later from the effects of sclarederma. The nights before, we visited Tommy in the hospital one last time one by one alone. This must have been hard for my father knowing he had a sickness also. He was cured in his own mind.