Hi, I don't really know what to say really but wanted to reach out for support I guess. The last two months have been the worst of my life and I just don't know how to carry on when nothing is normal anymore. My stepdad was diagnosed with mouth cancer late March 2022 and the doctors were very optimistic that they caught it early, he had his first operation in June and recovered well and the doctors said no radiotherapy was needed. Then the cancer came back quick and they booked him in quick for his second operation in early August and they were confident they got it all. Then all scheduled for radio and chemotherapy starting 23rd Sept. I don't know whether I was nieve but I guess I was being optimistic, I thought the radiotherapy would get rid of it. He went into hospital early October as he couldn't breathe during his treatment and he had to have a traecostomy to breathe. We later find out on 14th October he was terminal and he died on 1st Nov. His decline was such a shock and so rapid I am struggling to cope with processing everything. He was only 59 it is so cruel. I am 26 and my sister is 25 and he has always been there for us since we were 13 and 15. I don't remember much of life without him, it hurts so much.
During all this my grandad rapidly deteriorated too, he was 87 and has been going downhill for a couple of months and he passed on 31st October. My stepdad passed less than 24 hours after my grandad.
I have had two funerals this week where I was in the front funeral car, on the front row of crematorium. I am trying my best to support my mum who lost her husband and her father but I am finding things hard. I am going back to work tomorrow after being signed off for a while and I am so nervous about how I can even carry on as I wfh and no one talks to me.
None of my friends understand how hard it is, they've never been through anything remotely like this and haven't suffered much loss in their families. I feel bad I haven't even had much time to think and grieve my grandad as he was such a big part of my life but I knew he would go soon. I didn't expect my stepdad to die, and finding out he's terminal then in 2 weeks he's dead. I don't understand how cancer can take over so quickly. He couldn't speak for his last month of his life so we have notepads filled with his words which become nonsense as the cancer took over. My heart breaks I just don't know how to carry on, it's too much all at once. My sister doesn't live near me and my mum so I know I will have to step up and I will gladly do anything for my mum. I just thought my stepdad would be there for when I got married or have kids. As my stepdad didn't have any of his own children so I wanted him to be a grandad to my kids. I don't know how things will carry on. I am dreading Christmas this year as two people will be missing, it's going to be very hard and seeing all my friends post on social media with their families when mine has just been dessimated. It really upset me seeing who I gave my time to before my stepdad died before we knew he was terminal, and see those friends hardly message me when I'm going through all this, makes me angry I spent time with them and not my stepdad. But I thought he would get better then, it all happened so quick :(.
I guess I just need someone to talk to as my friends try to say the right things but it doesn't help me, I don't want to socialise with anyone. Losing a parent just feels like everything in the future will be bittersweet and I'll always wish he was still here, he just understood who I was and didn't try to change me.