Hello all. My dear dad has been diagnosed with mesothelioma. It's an aggressive type and we are 1 month into a 6 month prognosis.
He's visiting at the mo (I live abroad) and he's tired and not half as active as I thought he'd be. Over Skype he'd been saying he was still the same as ever, but really he's not, he's deffo changed since we were back in the UK in August. He's a bit down too I think, which I understand, but also wish he could find some way to enjoy things whilst he still can. I'm worried that he's in more discomfort than he's letting on.
I'm fairly heartbroken about it all, but think I'm coping ok. Work keeps me busy, as do my two young dc and lovely dh (who bears the brunt of my sadness via my snapping at him).
The whole thing is just really really sad. My stepmum is heartbroken too, she has no children and moved to be with my dad (25 years ago) so isn't specially close geographically to her family. I don't know what will happen once dad is gone. I can't bear to think about it. It feels like things will unravel.
At the moment the whole concept of time stresses me out. I usually love autumn with all the changing of the leaves etc but it his year the passing of time seems so significant and, well, we haven't really got very much.
I posted in chat when this all first came up. I guess it will drop off after 3 months but if anyone needs more backstory, it's here
Massive love and hugs to you all having to go through similar sad times....