@Silkierabbit I’m sorry about your child. I remember those days - endless hospital meetings (for us) - where you really have no power and are just at the mercy of the attitude/ interest/ ability of the person on the other side of the desk.
Its quite amazing, life’s capacity to get even more shit - when you’re least expecting it!
Wrt to getting through this psychologically - all I find works is to focus on what I can do. I’m lucky that my physical health isn’t yet affected- I can meet a friend for coffee, I can do a hobby or the garden.
It’s just focussing on what still feels normal. Because that is all I have now - living in the present. I think it may be a psychological defence of some sort - protecting me from reality.
I’ve just read an article about my cancer (primary peritoneal) - and it seems recurrence may well happen even next year. I’ve been kidding myself that next year (at least) should be more normal. Maybe it will…but the cloud ain’t going away. I can only live in the now and appreciate the small stuff.