My father was a proud man. As a child he lived through the Second World War in a Nazi occupied country. As an adult he came to England as a refugee and raised a family by working two jobs, which greatly affected his health both physically and mentally. He wasn't always an easy man to live with but his death by misdiagnosed stomach cancer a few years ago was the cruelest blow as, caught early enough, this cancer is curable. I will be running at Hyde Park on 28th July 2019 in his memory
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