Hiya folks,
First time posting here. I lost my dad on the 9th July and it hurts like hell!
He was suffering from a gioblastoma, recently completed 6 radiotherapy treatments and had chemo planned in Sept however he passed away from a bacterial infection / COVID in hospital surrounded by family. Watching him suffer those final 24 hours will haunt me forever, he fought so hard but it wasn’t to be.
He was a fit 66 year old who travelled loads and lived life to the full up until March this year when he was diagnosed - still struggling to get my head around him not being here knowing it was so fast / sudden - seems surreal thinking I’m going to wake up from a bad dream.
I’ve been struggling lately as he was my best friend. I’m currently in the angry stage asking “why him”, just feeling a little lost wondering about all things we’re not going to be able to do together.