He had been rushed into hospital on Monday night because he was in so much pain, thninking he had a broken rib and pnemonia but they kept him in and have done tests on him and found he is riddled with cancer and there isnt anything they can do, just make him comfortable for as long as pos (is on morhine and a pic and mix of drugs).
i am gutted because i used to be so close to him and used to live with him whilst my parents were waiting to get posted back to England (forces) but we ended up both moving to different parts of the country and now i rarely see him, somebody was supposed to take me to see him yesterday but people had other things they needed to do and then my sister was supposed to take me today but he rang us saying that he hadn't had any sleep and didn't feel up for visiters, and now he has been rushed back into hopsital because his stomach has inflated and he can't empty his bowels. i think i am the only person that hasn't be able to go see him yet
He has decided that he wants to marry his girlfriend (my nan died 8 years ago) and i was shocked about that because they got committed (engaged) but said they would never get married. but i guess if that is what he wants then he has my blessing.
I know this is going to sound so selfish but i really want to see him before he goes downhill because i don't know if i can handle seeing him as a skeleton, he has always been so lively and active, he is 73 but still goes to gigs and travels the world.
He has had a great life and i know some people would consider that he (and we) have been lucky that he has had such a long and fulfilling life but i feel so sad, i can't even discribe how sad i am, sad just sounds lame in comparison, devistated! that we have grown apart and now this has happened.
Sorry if that doesnt make sense, i am in a funny frame of mind and can't think properly, i did post last week in chat and was pointed in this direction, i know it isnt bereavement yet, i hope you don't think i am wasting you time.