This is very raw; 12 hours ago I found out my precious and kind Dad has terminal lung cancer. I can barely bring myself to write that down. It is so difficult to accept he wont be around forever and too early in his diagnosis to say quite how long he has.
I live at the other end of the country so can't simply pop around to see him. I feel both helpless and useless as a result. I have a long planned trip up to visit him and Mum next Wednesday- i am now counting the minutes hours until I get there.
I didn't know what to say to him on the phone earlier. I said very little. What do I say? I feel I shouldn't burden him with my emotions, be stoic and strong for.him and Mum.
I start thinking of things I must say or do with him (father and son ucket list) but even this thought takes the wind out of me it is so difficult. I don't even know if it appropriate or possible the path ahead is so unknown. I wonder if have I left it too late for that too.
Thank you for this forum and sorry for my outpourings. I've just walked the streets for miles as I can't sleep. Maybe commiting to writing this here will help with that at least.
Reading other peoples posts has helped and at least made me feel that I'm not alone. Long may this resource continue....
G x