I know this will be familiar to many of you but it doesn't make it any less hard
my much loved DF has been diagnosed with cancer, which has unfortunately spread. We don't know how far, but the little I know doesn't sound good. He's going for more tests next week.
Because of stupid fucking Covid, they barely know my DD, who has just turned 1 even though we only live a few miles away. We're bubbling with my in-laws (as permitted by the restrictions for children born before 2/12/20) who I wasn't even speaking to a couple of years ago because of some historic shit that MIL pulled which isn't relevant here. It just somehow adds insult to injury that I can't be with and support my parents, but I'd never risk DF's health.
DH has taken over with DD as I'm not really coping. We knew he likely had cancer but only had it confirmed yesterday and found out potentially how serious it is. How do you get through this? I've barely slept