Eulogy

I'm writing the eulogy in Eli's perspective.

My father was always there for me, through good times and bad times. We made alot of memories and struggled trying to survive. At times my hate and ignorance blinded me towards my love to my father. He had always taken care of me when I was ill but when it was his turn to be taken care of sometimes i would turn my back on him. I didn't pay attention to his condition, if i was in his shoes i would want someone to take care of me and i didn't give him that. I would always regret the moment , the last word he said was my name, he summoned me and I did not response. All I can say is that I am sorry and I wish him the best. May he finally rest in peace.