I have 3 sons and 3 DIL's we all get on well, I feel so lucky to have such a warm and loving relationship with them all.
7 weeks ago my 34 year old DIL was diagnosed with stage 4 bowel cancer, my poor son sobbed down the 'phone to me, I was horrified and terrified. She was seen by an oncologist who gave them hope, telling them that aggressive cancer responds well to chemo, however the tumour perforated her bowel, she had urgent and life saving surgery and initially did well, but she went down hill and 14 days following surgery she has died. I went up to where they live (I live 300 miles away) last week and 6 days after I got home my son 'phoned and said "we have come to the end Mum" 24 hours later she died, she was 34, 34!! I don't know where to turn, I am so all over the place, so angry, so railing against the injustice of it, they have a 3 year old who won't even remember his mum. My son is clinging to his in-laws who must be broken.
I don't know what I want from this thread, how can I help my son, my grandson, how do people go on ……...