On April 4, 2014, a childhood friend passed away after a battle with cancer. I had only seen him once in the past 25 years at our high school reunion in October 2013. I remember that he looked like he had gone through a lot physically, but seemed in good spirits and upbeat. My wife took an immediate liking to him, even mentioning afterwards that I should really keep in touch with him. When we think we have a lot of time, we tend to let opportunities slip away until it is too late. His Facebook posts during the end of 2013 looked promising and that his health was getting much better. How quickly things can change in a matter of months. I reflect back on the Tuesday before he died, when his daughter posted on Facebook that she was letting him go as he lost his battle with cancer and they were waiting for the end. I know he had at least two children. Seeing his family post updates as the end approached was heart-wrenching. It just seemed so sudden. I felt like I was kicked in the ...