Celebrated my dads 67th bday yesterday. I was happy I got a bday with him but I was so heartbroken thinking is this the last birthday. And to celebrate such a special day with my dad in a wheelchair just crushes my soul. It’s been exactly a year since he was diagnosed with brain and spine cancer. He’s doctor you see. He’s so smart but now there’s so much confusion. We use to talk all day everyday and now there’s so much silence. I tell him I love him 100 times a day. He use to climb a straight wall and now I have to position him in bed. It feels like I already lost my dad last year and now I’m going to loose him twice. How *** up??? To loose him not once because if he lost his physical and mental independence and now to loose him again? How much can a heart handle? I’m so scared. I’m 31 but I feel like I’m 5. I’ve always been a daddy’s girl and when he got sick I moved in and I’m with him 24 hours a dao. If he dies I won’t have a purpose in life. Idk what to do. I’m so lost. I’m so scared sad I cry hours a day. Sometimes I hate myself for wanting him to go but he use to always say if he ever got sick where he had no control over his body he would want nothing but to die. And he almost did. I just had to ask for treatment because I wasn’t ready to let go... how selfish right? I just told my mom I wish he would just die after seeing him so miserable today. It broke me and I just want his pain to stop. Leave me with the pain it’s not fair for him. Idk what to do with all these dark thoughts. I’ve lost myself. I hate myself. All I wanted to do was to cure him I just had so much hope. But it’s fading.