The title says it all really. My dad has been fighting (primarily) bowel cancer for a few years now. Covid meant his chemo was stopped and now he is beyond the point of no return. He's given up and he's not the man I knew. He's at the stage where he's now not getting out of bed at all and doing absolutely nothing for himself. This is the man who (20 years ago) came home from hospital after a heart attack and proceeded to dig his vegetable garden! I suffer with crippling anxiety and seeing him this way is so hard. I understand that he's really struggling but I just don't know where to go from here?
