Anticipatory grief rollercoaster

My mum has been fighting breast cancer for the last 13 years. Diagnosed around the time my daughter was born she was treated with chemo and surgical removal of her lump and was told she had the all clear and was lucky as it was a type that responded very well to treatment but unfortunately she had her lymph node removed under one arm and the cancer spread through that area.  So at around 10 years after initial BC it returned in her lung lining and liver and bones. That was 3 years ago. That Christmas I thought I was losing her. But she fought and accepted treatment but now, almost 3 years later, the 3 weekly chemo stopped working and she's fading fast. Alongside my mum being poorly with BC I also watched a lady I worked very closely with at work fight and lose to BC so I've seen how it can progress.  BC has been in my face for the last 13 years. And I am so fed up with it!!! I think about it practically every day.  It has changed the whole way I think about life. I am often depressed and crying. It is affecting my work at the moment and I am scared that I will fall apart when mum dies? But need to be strong for my dad.

I try to be grateful for the last 3 years that we've had mum but it has been an emotional rollercoaster.  I am at the point now where I cant wait for it to end...but then I hate myself for thinking that about my mum and of course I don't want to lose her really. It's just that I have had enough of feeling emotionally drained.  Anyone else out there who hates the impact Cancer has on their emotions?

  • Hi Catgirl,

    I'm sure that almost everyone who has had a close relative fight cancer over several years will be able to relate to both feeling relief when it is finally all over and also to feeling guilty about feeling relieved. That was certainly how I felt when my Mum finally died. 

    Best wishes

    Dave

  • Hello Catgirl, 

    I can relate perfectly with your post, I lost my husband to prostate cancer in September and I myself used the horrific roller coaster ride phrase because in the 10 years John was fighting it we felt exactly like that. It's one long ride of doctors and hospital appointments and the night before we were sick with anticipation will it be good or bad this time? 

    Whilst he was in palliative care I also said to one of the doctors that I just wanted it to end, he was so sick but of course I never wanted him to go even though at that time he was sleeping all the time and was no longer really with me but still very restless and in mental turmoil. When he died that night I was and still am wracked with guilt for having those thoughts  even though I knew he felt the same. 

    When you are in that situation you don't  fully appreciate the trauma of it all do you, your just so busy trying to get through the day, even now I don't know where we both found the strength. 

    Try to be strong for yourself and your parents, when the worst happens I'm sure you will find the strength to cope and to care for your dad, I hope you have someone looking after you too. 

    My love and best wishes to you,  Sandra.