My dad passed away last week after being diagnosed with stage four cancer 6 weeks ago. I think we knew something wasn’t right for a while but he wouldn’t see a doctor and when he finally did it was too late.
The diagnosis wasn’t a surprise. He smoked, drank and didn’t look after himself so I think we always had a feeling that something like this was inevitable but it was still so sad to see him deteriorate and we are all sad and shocked that he has actually gone. It all feels very final now.
I’m experiencing all the usual feelings of grief. I have two small children (youngest only a few months) so they keep me busy and I have to keep going for them. I remember losing grandparents and the feeling of losing my dad is similar, I guess just more intense.
The feeling that’s caught me off guard is the overwhelming sadness I feel for my mum. They were together for 50 years and she was as a very traditional wife that “looked after him”. She is very close with me and my sister and a very involved grandmother but I just can’t imagine how much of an adjustment this will be for her after all this time.
She’s 67 and only recently retired. I don’t think she will ever want another partner. She has a friend she meets once a month and sees my sister and me weekly but she will still have so much time on her hands. They didn’t necessarily do a lot together but they pottered along beside eachother and I think that is what she will miss. I worry she will never be truly happy again and that’s breaking my heart more than anything.