Dad was the best dad, you couldnt even write how awesome he was, he was my only friend & I trusted him much, much, much further than the distance to space...

Dad was also a bigger person, not highly obese or morbidly obese, just obese, but that didnt matter to us...

Dad was self-employed, working with electronics, television & many more stuff... He was an Electronic & Installation Services man....

He was 46 when he died, his birthday was in June

He got gang-green in his little toe, on his left foot (I cant tell you for sure but I'm 99% sure it was his left foot) and had to have it amputated

He also liked to sleep in, if he didnt have to go to work, usually about 10am he would get up

Thats about all i can tell you, really, I hope this helps to understand what I am about to tell you...

"id like to know more about what happened with ur dad if u can tell me..."

After Christmas dad started to become sick, very sick, but not so sick he needed to go to hospital. Dad was kinda stubborn, he never really went to the doctors much, only if it was so bad that it would affect what he is doing, like his work...

Well days passed & he got a bit sicker, not much but a bit...By the time the 1st of January came, he was more sick than I had seen him, (when he had to go into hospital for the amputation was the next worst we had seen him)...

He kept going then on the 10th of January (Saturday) he woke up at 3.19am spewing up all over the bed, he nearly spewed down the back of mum...I automatically woke up as he was starting to throw up (I just seem to wake up when something is going wrong, or isnt right)...He sat up in the chair for the remainder of the morning until he got up at about 9am...

Mum had work that afternoon 2.30pm - 6.30pm..She didnt really wanna go, but dad told her she could go, he would be fine & my brother & I was there...

At 3.49pm, he was making weird sounds, (not being mean, but is the only way for me to describe it) like someone with retardation, or disabled severely...I went into the room, he was lying on the bed eyes wide open & I called for brother to help me sit him up & loosen his shirt...

I called 000 (probably 911 where you are) & got them to come round then I called mum at work & told her to come home...

He went to hospital that afternoon & we went by car, mum drove...Tests were done, like blood pressure & sugar levels etc.

He had low blood sugar levels, he was let home 2hrs 30mins after he arrived...

Mum had to monitor his blood sugar levels every 2-3hrs...

When she woke up on the Sunday morning (11th) she woke up to her alarm & dad was making the same noises, I was awake before mum, so I feel I should've done more...(At 1.37am) She started CPR whilst she called 000, I just stood there & watched...I couldnt move, although when I did about 2minutes later mum noticed me & told me to go back to my room, so I actually listened & went back to my room, then the ambulance arrived & I let them in...

He died before they got there...

So that's pretty much all I can tell you at the moment, I will probably tell you more later, but thats the main things....

If you are wondering how he died, I cant tell you, because I dont know myself...

But I hope that is clear enough to understand....