On Monday 1st July I found my brother age 49 had , had his bladder, prostate and part of his bowel removed because of cancer
I cant believe this has happened to him , he is so kind, layed back ,no trouble to anyone,has a lovely wife and two great boys, and he didn’t tell us ( his brother , sisters and dad until now that he had cancer as he didn’t want to worry us)
yesterday the 4 th July we told that he has just arranged his funeral, sorted out his wifes widow pension and so on
He has just a few weeks to live now, as he now has it in his pelvis, abdomen and lungs, everything has happened so quick
i dont know where he finds the strength, as I’m sitting here writing this with tears rolling down my cheeks, and I can’t stop crying
I don’t know wether I will see him before he passes as he does not want to see anyone as yet beacause he feels so poorley
in some ways I think it would be better to remember him the way he was
i feel hopeless I can’t do anything to stop this cruel disease , and hurt so much
i lost my mum to this 20yrs ago she was only 52
life is so cruel , I wish I could swap places with him
love you my brave brother...always
