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My Dad died in September.
It SUCKED.
A couple of weeks before he passed we were in
Pollensa town, Majorca eating ice cream talking about the future.
Dad has left a giant chasm in my life. It is impossible to articulate the impact.
Dad's untimely departure has not just impacted Hopkinson's - Dad's energy spread far and wide. He committed his life to charity.
Mum, Max, Toby and me will be running the London marathon this year, in Dad's memory, raising money for Maggie's.