My lovely Dad has been given a terminal cancer diagnosis. He's only just retired and should have had twenty years of travelling and fun family times ahead of him, after working so hard his entire life. My mum, siblings and I are devastated.
I have so many questions and worries that maybe some people can answer on here, based on their own experiences (for which I am so sorry, I wouldn't wish this on anyone) and many more that probably can't be answered, but I'll ask them anyway purely to get them out of the swirling maelstrom of rage and upset and sadness going on in my head right now.
They said he has "months" - what does this even mean? Two? Eleven?
I'm pretty sure he has bucket list items - things he wanted to see and do - but I don't think he'll be well enough to travel. Can people with terminal cancer even get travel insurance?
How do we help him emotionally? Talk about it? Keep him company? Give him space? He's my dad so I should know what he would prefer, but I don't.
Can pain always be controlled? Because I can't bear the thought of him suffering or dying in agony.
How do we support my mum? They're best friends. I can't imagine one without the other.
When do we start planning his funeral? Even the thought of it makes me feel nauseous. Should we ask him?
Yeah I can see that these questions can only really be answered by my dad . . . but any advice or words of wisdom would be appreciated. My DH has incurable cancer (currently stable) and when I contacted Macmillan etc. they were useless so I feel like that's not a support option.