My uncle died this morning. Three weeks ago he was at a NASCAR race with my mother. Two weeks ago, he checked into a hospital for a Whipple Procedure. He had a tumor on the head of his pancreas. The surgery went well, except for unexpected bleeding and he was taken back into surgery the following day to correct that. He was up and walking yesterday. There were problems. Early this morning, Mom texted that we were losing him. Later she texted that he was gone. So many thoughts and emotions raced through my mind. I doing errands when I got the news, and started crying. As he aged, my uncle looked more and more like my grandfather. I thought of the many times my uncle was there for his own grandchildren. They were homeschooled, he was flipping and renting houses. Many times they'd shadow him as he was fixing a house, solving problems, showing how math was important for plumbing and carpentry. He was so very patient, and just wonderful. When I finally went to bed, I co...