One of my old high school classmates died in his early thirties of cancer, but he got married and had two children before he passed.

Someone had told me about his final words.

While his oldest son stood bravely at his bedside, a boy of 5 or 6, he said I'm so proud of you.

He died soon after.

This moment has actually inspired me to do better in my own life at times... and I hope that it inspires others here as well.