I am lying in bed this morning and I just can't get myself up. Luckily my 2 year old is still asleep but will be waking up soon. This afternoon we will find out if my grandad's cancer is terminal or if it can be treated (probably with a leg amputation). He has been such a big part of my life for nearly 40 years and my little girl loves him dearly. I just can't believe this is happening as it has all happened so quickly. He seems so well.
I know I need to be stronger as I have a little person who depends on me now but it's just so hard :-(