Voluntary assisted dying begins today. People have been talking about what it means to them – so I wanted to talk about what it means to me. For me, it's about my father Bob. By the time his many cancer treatments had run their course, there wasn't much left of him. The radio. The chemo. The surgery. Month after month. Year after year. My dad passed away long before he died. And it's only when you go through something like that – when you watch someone you love succumb to what some people might