Three days before Diana died, my grandfather passed from cancer at 64.
He almost died the first time he was in active service during WWII. As soon as he was allowed he re-enlisted into the Navy and then almost died again. We didnt know this until after he passed, he never spoke of it.
My Grandmother started symptoms of her life limiting illness in her early 30's. He worked 12 hour shifts on the railways and then came home and cooked and cleaned and cared for their five kids and her, who by the time he had to leave work couldnt walk or toilet herself. Caring for her was his priority and thats why he left early and they had to watch every penny.
He passed 18 months after she did, from the cancer he knew he had but didnt want to leave her to get it treated as he just wanted to see her safely out of the world and join her shortly afterwards.
Who deserved the streets lined for them more?