It's a little bit late but I didn't want to talk about it before. My uncle passed away on Sunday evening. He died peacefully in his bed. I don't know if he was alone or if my cousin found him. I believe my uncle would have waited till he was by himself. He called my dad, wrote a letter to my other uncle, and texted both his daughters before he fell asleep for the last time. I got a call and went over there around 9pm, and found my cousin in a state I'd never seen him in...but there was a chaplain there, and his scoutmaster was also with him. The scoutmaster and his wife have been a family friend for years, and were actually MY first friends when I came to Amarillo.
He struggled with emphysema and COPD for the entire time I've known him, so while I'm sad he's gone, I'm glad he's not suffering anymore. My cousin is now a homeowner at 20, with a paid off good mpg car, motorcycle, and a 1990 GMC that needs a lot of work before it will live again, but he's got the knowledge to make it work.
My uncle set him up pretty well, in spite of being broke all the time. Maybe that was why. I dunno. I need to go check on my cousin later on and make sure he's ok. It's so weird being in that house now.