A poignant Veterans Day this year, my stepfather passed away somewhere around 11 am/11:30 am.
During World War II he was aboard a liberty ship, while his identical twin was in the navy. Ken had flat feet, but he wanted to serve, and the merchant sailors were the only options available to him. He was a wonderful man, and suffered a lot during the last year when he was diagnosed suddenly with dementia and declined so quickly. It would be very poetic if he had passed at 11:11 am on November 11, It was right around that time. My mom is doing really well, I think she was mentally prepared for this, she's remarkably strong woman. I'm so relieved that he passed away in his sleep, peacefully, had home, next to my mom who he loved so dearly.