I suppose it’s more ‘Am I going mad?’ Than AIBU, but I honestly don’t know what to do or trust my own thoughts right now and I really need some advice, support or just kind words.
My best friend in the whole wide world has weeks left to live (aggressive cancer). She is in her 40s and the best person I know. We’ve been best friends for 25 years. She is so brave and I am just devastated.
I have had the summer off work so have been able to spend quite a lot of time with her in between juggling my two teens and general life stuff - I’ve been seeing her every other day, shopping, cooking, chatting to her, laughing with her, crying with her, just sitting in silence with her. It’s been a wonderful privilege. She is very ill now, but wants to die at home and has refused hospice care. She has carers in three times a day and one close relative who is staying on her sofa and there 24/7 (and will be until the end). She doesn’t have any other family.
Here’s the crazy bit. I start a new job on Monday, very full on, lots of expectation on me. And I have kids and a husband and a life I can’t just walk out on. But I so desperately wish I could just sod the world and go and stay with her for these last few weeks, be there for her and care for her until she dies. Her relative is a good person, and the carers are nice enough, but I know she is happiest when I’m there. I feel tremendously guilty every time I leave her.
I just feel so eaten up by the thought that from Monday it will be difficult to see her again during the week, I may not get much time with her again, she may die without me seeing her at all.
I apologise if this sounds very ‘me, me, me’. I feel utterly broken and don’t know what I should be doing.